Su Ye didn't panic. Instead, the corner of his lips twitched. "I don't know about monster," he said casually, "but right now you definitely look like a mummy."
Yun Si's jaw dropped. This man's still talking? Someone get a tape for this man's mouth! If he can't talk properly, she might as well as shut his mouth! What's the use of all that good looks when you can't comfort your wife properly?
Tang Xiyu wailed louder, smacking his chest harder. "You're bullying me! Even now you're bullying me! You're horrible! I hate you, Su Ye! I hate you, Su Ye! Go away, I don't want to see you..."
Yun Si's hands clenched. She had never felt the urge to throttle someone this strongly in her life. What kind of husband was this?! Was he trying to comfort her or finish her off emotionally?!
