041, Will you provide for me in terms of food and accommodation after we get married?_1

"Just got back?"

A cool voice, tinged with a hint of chill, attacked from behind.

Fingers trembling slightly, she mistyped the last digit.

Chu Liangxia withdrew her hand and looked toward the opposite door.

Feng Ziheng stood without a cane, backlit, the hazy halo enveloping him, fringed with fuzziness around his figure.

He wore a white shirt and casual pants, tall and handsome, looking distinguished and refined.

Chu Liangxia subconsciously glanced at her own somewhat disheveled appearance.

"Hmm."

It took a moment for Chu Liangxia to remember to respond.

"Have you eaten?" Feng Ziheng continued to ask, still standing in the same place.

"No." Chu Liangxia answered honestly.

"Go take a shower, then come over for food."

"Oh."

Patting her belly, Chu Liangxia didn't refuse.

She turned around, re-entered the password, then pulled open the door and went inside.