Tang Nian only felt her wrist was very sore, and after hearing what he said, she immediately refused, "What do you mean by everything you owe me is returned? What do you owe me?"
Tang Mubai casually threw the towel aside and lay back down, "Look at how much you've helped me. These months, I've haven't helped you at all. Doesn't that mean I owe you some goods?"
Tang Mubai gave her another peck on the cheek, "Baby, do you know what 'turning over one's harvest' means?"
"You... I don't need it."
"Alright, alright, go to sleep now."
Tang Nian woke up at half-past three in the afternoon. Nowadays, she has to eat at least four meals a day, and didn't eat well for lunch, so now she feels extremely hungry.
Tang Mubai was already gone. She went downstairs and asked the kitchen to make a bowl of small wontons. Before she could eat, Tang Mubai came out of the study.
"What are you eating?"
"Wontons, do you want some?"
