Every dish he loved to eat, she'd added loads of vinegar to, making him "eat vinegar" to his heart's content!
His heart was sour, so she made it even more sour.
He wanted to spit out the words in his mouth, but after she said that, how could he spit them out? Doing so would mean he disliked her, not cherishing her thoughtfulness.
"Finished eating? I'll pick out the biggest one for you." Su Xiaoyue smiled with utmost tenderness, looking every bit the dutiful wife. Her delicate hands actually reached into the bag to pick out the biggest salted plum for Fan Shaoming.
Fan Shaoming almost choked to death on the plum pit in his mouth.
Xia Ying and the others watched with great interest.
Jiang Yi, with his arm around his wife's shoulder, whispered into Xia Ying's ear, "Honey, I'm glad I never truly offended her."
Xia Ying glanced at him with a smile and said, "I told you long ago that Xiaoyue is not to be trifled with."
Jiang Yi now deeply agreed.
