Ren Xingchen hurriedly dropped the chair, then, realizing what was happening, glared at Sheng Leyun, who was bent over laughing. "What on earth are you trying to do? Are you really planning to do nothing at home and just be waited on hand and foot?"
"I've never seen such a lazy kid..."
Sheng Leyun raised an eyebrow. "All city kids are like this. Did you think we were still in the countryside?"
"It's just washing some clothes and cooking a meal. Look at you, making such a big deal out of it. If you want to secure your position as Mrs. Xiao, you have to let my dear Mr. Xiao see your wifely virtues."
Ren Xingchen gritted her teeth. It was true; she knew Xiao Xuezhen was a completely different man from Sheng Xibao.
Sheng Xibao had been honest and simple, with no understanding of romance or sentiment. But he would have torn out his heart and offered it to her on a platter. He never cared what kind of person she was; as long as she wasn't making a fuss, everything was fine.
