Knowing his wife's personality, Li Lingyun simply nodded and said, "Wife, remember to bring the pork from the kitchen when you go."
Before he could finish speaking, his wife had already disappeared into the backyard. He only heard her voice in the distance.
"Okay!"
Jiang Ziyu chuckled at his friend's helpless expression. Patting him on the shoulder, he said, "It's hard on you, Ah Yun."
Li Lingyun swatted his friend's hand off his shoulder and said, "If you manage to get Lin Meifeng to accept you, you will have the same headaches as me."
"Well, that girl looks more mature and calm than your wife. I'm sure I won't have the blessing of experiencing your headaches," Jiang Ziyu laughed.
Hearing his friend's teasing tone, Li Lingyun kicked his leg jokingly and said, "Stop talking and get to work."
Jiang Ziyu knew when to stop, so after being kicked, he laughed but still went back to work.
