Shi Mei's brain wasn't very sharp, but her body was quite nimble.
Being climbed on like this, Shi Lingyan couldn't shake her off and said, "Get down."
"If you take me to a candlelight dinner, I'll get down."
"I'm busy on Christmas Day, I can't be with you."
Shi Mei, of course, knew.
He intended to ditch this little fool to meet Senior Sister.
But did she really dare to go?
Wasn't she afraid she might go crazy again and take another chop at him?
The wound Shi Lingyan had from a previous cut hadn't fully healed; another one could probably be fatal.
Shi Mei pouted and said, "Why, isn't Christmas a day for dating? Won't husband date Shi Mei?"
"No, get down, and I'll take you to a candlelight dinner."
"No, I want to go on Christmas evening."
"Get down."
"I won't, I won't, I won't!"
Shi Lingyan, helpless, said, "Do you want a big house?"
