Lu Xingzhi showed her clear big eyes, shook her head, and honestly said, "I don't know, never heard of it. I've only heard 'easy to invite a deity, hard to send them away.'
"That's pretty much what it means."
"So, does it mean it's hard to ask you to leave now?"
Huo Jincheng raised an eyebrow, "That's right."
Lu Xingzhi understood, very considerate, "Alright, you stay here, I'll go sleep in another room."
Huo Jincheng: "..."
Forget it, he wouldn't tease her anymore.
He touched Lu Xingzhi's belly, "Does your stomach feel better? Still hurt?"
"It's much better now."
"The soup should be ready, I'll go check." Huo Jincheng got up from the bed, tucked Lu Xingzhi in, kissed her forehead, and then left.
When he returned, he carried a tray.
"Get up and have some soup, eat a bit, okay?" Huo Jincheng asked softly after placing it down and walking to the bed.