Ye Gushen felt a tingling all over from her voice; when Xia Liang called him like that just now, he didn't feel anything at all.
"Wife." He replied.
"Sounds quite affectionate..." Tang Suiyu took a small bowl, "Don't just drink the soup, I want some ribs too!"
"I'll feed you..."
"No, I'll eat by myself!" She pulled up a stool and sat beside him, "Are you guys close?"
"Su Zui's relative. In middle school, she got bullied, and I helped her once. Then she went abroad, and I only just found out she's here." Ye Gushen narrated calmly, "Wife, did you listen for a long time?"
"Not long, I was a bit hazy, didn't hear clearly, but this ribs soup specially made for you is quite good..."
Ye Gushen was in middle school, while Xia Liang was at most in elementary school, and at that age, one doesn't understand romance.
She must be overthinking; Xia Liang doesn't like Ye Gushen.
"Should I take this over to her?" Tang Suiyu glanced at the washed thermal container, "Hubby?"
