Virtuous Wife

Xiao Juan was full after eating a small bowl of chicken soup porridge.

This appetite was pitifully small for an adult man, but he was anorexic and had a poor stomach. It was not easy for him to eat.

Thus, she did not force him to eat more.

She put the cutlery into the food box and prepared to leave.

Xiao Juan glanced at her and asked calmly.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Yu Niaoniao smiled. "It was especially good! Your pillow and blanket are very comfortable. The bed is also very big. The environment is much better than a cell."

Xiao Juan was speechless.

As expected of a woman who had been in jail twice. Her praise was especially tricky.

He said expressionlessly, "But I heard that you slept quite well in the cell."

Yu Niaoniao did not seem to hear the teasing in the other party's words and smiled smugly.

"That's because I'm not picky. I'm easy to feed, commonly known as a virtuous wife!"