Gu Yuheng glanced at the three siblings chatting enthusiastically and then looked up at the sky.
It was getting late, and if he didn't find a way to get his wife to stop, he feared their wedding night would be spoiled.
Seeing that the trio showed no signs of stopping, Gu Yuheng suddenly spoke up, "Wife, I'm hungry."
"Hungry?" Lin Chuxia turned to look at him, "Then shall I make something for you to eat?"
They had the New Year's Eve dinner quite early, and several hours had passed, so it was normal to be hungry. Lin Chuxia didn't think much of it.
"Sure, and don't bother too much, just some dumplings will do," Gu Yuheng said with a smile.
Lin Xiaoran couldn't stand to see him bossing his sister around and interjected without any courtesy, "You can have leftover food. Heating it up will be quick."
But Lin Chuxia was thinking something else, "Gu Yuheng, how about I make you something else to fill you up for now? It's a bit early for dumplings, it's not even midnight yet."
