"I don't eat ginger. Mr. Stone, you don't have to go through that trouble. Besides, you have an elite status. It would be embarrassing for you to make ginger soup for me," Rebecca said lightly, looking uninterested.
...
Louis' eyes darkened.
"She doesn't like ginger?" he thought.
His wife didn't like ginger either!
He suddenly felt a little happy.
"It's okay. there's no need to eat ginger. Just drink some water."
After that, he didn't care if Rebecca agreed or not. He went straight to the kitchen, found some ginger, and began to slice it.
Rebecca was stunned.
"Why is Louis so restless?
"What happened to the cold-blooded spawn of Satan?" she thought.
"Hey, don't you understand human language? I told you, I won't eat or drink!"
Rebecca jumped out from the bed. When she saw Louis
