"Then you can't be the one doing it! Dishwashing liquid harms your hands, and oil and salt ruin your skin," Su Lan said angrily. Just the thought of Loh Minxian doing housework for Jing Xianjun made her uncomfortable.
Loh Minxian chuckled and said, "Why? When you get married, won't you want your husband to help you with the housework?"
Su Lan hesitated for a moment, then firmly said, "We will certainly hire maids at home."
"Housework can also be a kind of joy. You'll understand when you get married. Alright, I'm hanging up."
"Wait a minute."
"Is there anything else?"
"Have you handled that fan suicide incident?"
"Just let it be! I'm not a saint, not a deity. I can't interfere with what others want to do. Anyway, I've already decided to retire; no matter how big the storm, it will pass."
Su Lan was most afraid of Loh Minxian talking about retirement. Once he retires, it would be difficult for the two of them to have intersections again!
