"Tired?" Gu Shiting asked her.
Sheng Tang nodded. "A little bit."
"Then let's get ready to eat, and you can study in the afternoon," Gu Shiting said. "I'll cook a dish for you."
"Let the cook do it. Mrs. Gu is also at home today; she needs to eat too," Sheng Tang said.
Gu Shiting glanced upstairs.
He had a servant come in and asked her, "Has Mrs. Gu woken up yet?"
"Not yet. She said to call her at mealtime," the servant said.
Gu Shiting asked someone to go get her.
The kitchen had prepared lunch, and Mrs. Gu elegantly came downstairs.
She had flown back from France yesterday. Although she slept the whole way, it wasn't restful; she took a nap in the morning, so now she felt refreshed.
She wore a beige sweater, light-colored trousers, and a light-brown scarf draped over her shoulders, appearing serene and gentle, without any of the domineering aura of a strong career woman.
"Tangtang's math still hasn't improved?" Mrs. Gu asked with a smile.
