When Lu Fan heard Jiang Yixia's question, he smiled. "My wife is as clever as ever."
Jiang Yixia frowned and said coldly, "I am not your wife. You'd better not go around assigning me titles."
"A couple of days ago, I took Lulu out to eat and happened to learn she was preparing for the Garden Cup Design Competition. I also heard a senior was saying her professional skills weren't good enough. It just so happens I know a professor with considerable achievements in landscape design, so I thought I'd ask him to make a trip to Jinling University to help teach Lulu," Lu Fan explained.
Hearing his words, Jiang Yixia's cold expression seemed to soften a bit.
"I've known you for nineteen years, and you've finally done one decent thing," Jiang Yixia said, holding out her hand. "Give me the thermos."
