Of course it's funny!
His wife finally cared about him, so why shouldn't he be happy?
Watching her storm off, Mu Jingnan's deep laughter echoed for a long time.
Soon after, the bedroom door opened again.
Mu Jingnan looked up and saw Situ Yunshu with a stern face, carrying a tray.
The man's deep-set eyes were filled with amusement, "Yunshu, what delicious food did you bring me?"
"Poison!"
"I'd even eat poison."
She rolled her eyes at him, not in a good mood, as the doctor started packing the medical kit, "Second Young Master, Second Young Mistress, we'll take our leave now. Call us anytime you need."
"Alright, thank you for your hard work," Situ Yunshu nodded with a smile.
The doctor said it was too kind of her and left the guest room.
Mu Jingnan sat at the foot of the bed, his eyes and brows brimmed with laughter, his thin lips curved in an elegant arc. He didn't say anything, just leisurely watched her, waiting for her to come over.
