"You won't be able to regret it later, so just tell me whenever you need anything."
"I'm not here just for that," Guo Siyu lazily sprawled in Zhao Guang's arms.
Zhao Guang lay down for a while but felt bored, so he got up and said, "I'll go and prepare dinner, you didn't eat much for lunch, you must be hungry." He had great patience with his woman.
Guo Siyu also got up and then pushed Zhao Guang a little.
"It's already so late, you should hurry back, I'll just lie down a bit more. My assistant will bring me dinner."
Zhao Guang was stunned, wondering what was going on. It seemed like someone wasn't acknowledging their relationships. But that wasn't right, he was that person, wasn't he?
Seeing Zhao Guang's puzzled look, Guo Siyu burst out laughing. As she moved, the sheet slid off her, but she seemed not to care at all, allowing her curves to be exposed in front of Zhao Guang.
"It's really late, and I wouldn't dare to keep you here, otherwise what if the main wife gets angry?"