She pouted in mock dissatisfaction, "You've already cleaned up, what else do you expect me to do?"
"Just watch me clean?" Lu Qingyan joked.
He walked forward and took her hand, "These are trivial matters. As your boyfriend, it's my duty to take care of you when you're alone outside."
Jiang Nanshu gave him a strange look, her cheeks slightly reddened, "Isn't that too much trouble? You could hire a maid to take care of me. You have to manage the company and take care of me as well. It's exhausting."
"I don't feel comfortable entrusting you to anyone else," Lu Qingyan said nonchalantly.
Jiang Nanshu: "..."
[You're not being overprotective, are you! I heard from your cousin this house is yours. I'm just waiting for you to be honest with me, hmph.]
Lu Qingyan's thumb caressed the delicate back of Jiang Nanshu's hand, wanting to imprint his scent on her.
He didn't know since when,
