Every time Cheng Su thought about the scene of Qi Taiguo helping her change her sanitary pad, she couldn't help but smile wryly and find it funny.
Although she was asleep at the time and didn't see it with her own eyes, she could imagine it herself. Just picture a big military officer, holding a feminine product, clueless about how to use it—she just couldn't help but laugh.
It was a bit appalling but also amusing.
Qi Taiguo, provoked by her expression, couldn't resist pinching her face, saying, "That's enough, what's so funny about that?"
"Don't you feel a bit embarrassed?" Cheng Su asked with a cheeky grin.
"What, let you bleed all over the bed? How am I supposed to sleep then!" Qi Taiguo rolled his eyes and said, "Besides, I'm your man, what's the big deal about helping you with this little thing? I've seen every part of your body already."
He spoke suggestively, and Cheng Su chided him, "You're terrible!" Then paused and added, "You could have woken me up!"
