"OK!" Yu Jingchen said, then he took out a sheet of A4 paper and a fountain pen from the pen holder.
Scritch, scratch, bold handwriting appeared on the white paper.
An Ning, after reading what was written, was so angry that her jaw almost dropped. "Damn it, can you be more reliable? You're actually writing laws yourself?"
Yu Jingchen raised an eyebrow, unperturbed, and continued writing the regulations. 'As a wife, failing to accompany her husband will be deemed a dereliction of duty, punishable by two months of detention and a fine of 1 million. Furthermore, after release, if she does not spend every night with her husband, she will continue to be charged with dereliction of duty, punishable by five months of detention.'
An Ning was fuming as she read this. "Enough already, just stop writing."
Yu Jingchen seemed like he hadn't had enough, diligently focusing. "Hold on, I haven't practiced calligraphy in a long time. Let me finish this."
See, Master Yu was addicted to writing.
