Yun Qian just leaned on Xu Chang'an's shoulder and yawned.
For her, this was the most normal thing. To be precise, when her husband was by her side, the number of times she held chopsticks to eat on her own from start to finish… she could count on one hand.
Being fed by Xu Chang'an was the norm; it was already a habit integrated into her daily life, into her very bones.
Whenever she could rely on him, she would do so as much as possible.
Moreover, the table was filled with so many girls, and the size was not small since the entire table was filled with the dinner Xu Chang'an had prepared. Yun Qian wanted to try a bit of everything.
But some dishes were too far away, so Yun Qian wouldn't stand up to get them. So then… naturally, she needed him to do it.
"Feed me," she said.
"Miss…" Xu Chang'an's heart stopped for a moment, and he gently nudged Yun Qian.
Miss Yun… look at the atmosphere here.
