"Isn't it because you're here? With a great chef like you around, how could he starve? After I finish these, you can cook some more for him. Besides, lovers often tend to be more considerate than wives; a lover courts with charm and binds a man with gentleness, while a wife just nags, making a man sick of it. If a wife could combine a lover's tenderness and thoughtfulness, her husband wouldn't look for a lover. If a lover starts nagging like a wife, the husband wouldn't look for one either."
The beauty laughed, "Sister, you see things so clearly; no wonder Jiang Yi can't bear to leave you for me. I had to give in, moving in here to serve one husband with you."
Xia Ying ignored her, continuing to eat her meal.
When she was about seventy percent full, she looked up at the beauty across from her, "Is that skin of yours homemade or purchased?"
What?
The beauty twinkled her peach-blossom eyes, yet her face maintained a gentle smile as she answered, "Sister, I'm naturally like this."
