Lu Jingchen, "..."Isn't it just sweet and sour?
"Are you really thinking about setting up a grape arbor in the backyard now?" His gaze still fixed on her, he spoke in a low and husky voice, "Or how about you quit your job, come home, and let me provide for you? Then you can plant some grapevines in the backyard and manage them yourself like a gardener."
"No, I want to work." Song Qiao grew even more displeased upon hearing this, nearly puffing up her cheeks in protest, "I can take care of it after work. I could just water them after I get off, right?"
She paused, her large eyes seemingly glittering with a passing gleam, as she grabbed his shirt with both hands, voicing her dissatisfaction, "There are servants in the villa who could take care of it. Why do I have to quit my job just to tend to a few grapevines? Lu Jingchen, have you been thinking of having me quit work and be kept by you all along?"
