Should he drink this soup?
Zhou Ze frowned slightly, and then he put the bowl down and looked at Wang Ke and his wife.
Wang Ke's wife took a chair and sat down, and then she massaged the back of her feet and grumbled.
"Hubby, my heel hasn't recovered yet."
"Who told you to be so careless? You're lucky that Bonehead is fine."
Wang Ke carefully observed his wife's heels before he smiled and said,
"You should go back to your room and rest first. Don't go out too much these days. It's too tiring to walk on tiptoe, and you're wearing high heels."
"Alright, alright. I just want to make myself look better so that you can feel more comfortable at home."
The woman rolled her eyes at her husband and then smiled at Zhou Ze. "You guys chat. I'll go up first."
After the woman left, Wang Ke pointed at the bowl Zhou Ze had just put down and reminded her.
"The soup is getting cold."