Zhao Qiao'Er was a domineering sort.
But when this domineering woman was with her sweetheart, all that bossiness melted away.
If it had been anyone else who dared to contradict her, she would've slapped them silly long ago.
But with her sweetheart? Forget slapping him, she couldn't even bear to let go, holding him in a tight embrace.
Lu Yuan, savoring the feel of Aunt Zhao's soft, voluptuous body, said:
"Oh, but there's plenty to talk about. We have a ton of things to do.
Tomorrow, we need to start renovating the mansion—knocking down walls, and I'm planning to tear down the East Wing to install the Underground Heating System.
There's just so much work to be done."
Hearing this, Aunt Zhao couldn't help but scoff.
"That's not important business. There's no rush.
I've already planned out our whole day tomorrow. We'll get up early and I'll take you two for a stroll through the marketplace.
Around mid-morning, we'll go get you and Liyan some new outfits.
