Nian Shutong answered the phone, mumbled a few words, and then hung up.
After hanging up, she looked down and saw a small pile of peeled crab meat on her plate.
"Comrade Xiao He, you're really getting more and more to my liking."
"Oh? Comrade Nian Shutong, are you thinking of changing to another one?"
Nian Shutong, who had just had a bite of crab meat, shook her head.
"Absolutely not. Where else could I find such a handsome and considerate new husband? Rest assured, your position is stable, very stable."
Fu Yunhe had a look as if he should thank her, and then playfully placed a clean big shrimp on Nian Shutong's plate.
"Not bad, keep it up, your position is even more stable now."
Jokingly, Nian Shutong ate the shrimp and said, "That person just called, asking when we would be available. They can start filming anytime."
"Are you asking me?"
Fu Yunhe, peeling shrimp with both hands, looked up and raised his eyebrows at Nian Shutong.
