Lin Jiayi struggled to break free from Li Guangyuan's hand, "I really can't listen anymore, there's porridge cooking in the pot, it's going to burn."
Li Guangyuan, however, refused to let her go, "Weren't you just very concerned about me? How come now you care more about a pot of porridge? If it burns, we'll just eat it like that. This dream of mine is a rare one, you must listen carefully."
He gazed out the window, his face filled with fascination, "We started a food factory, and I became Director Li. The food factory grew bigger and bigger, and later we ventured into other businesses. Those businesses didn't even need my involvement, Lin Chuxia could handle them all by herself, but she still didn't want to be a leader. She respected me as her husband, putting me first in everything. Later on, we founded a company, and I became the general manager..."
Lin Jiayi's face couldn't even be described as terrified, her whole body was trembling.
How did he know about these things...?
