Ke Congyi nodded as he stopped what he's doing to read the printed papers before he raised his hand and hit his knuckles on Jiang Xinduo's forehead. "Idiot! Can't you read?" he asked as he pointed the names on the paper.
"OW!" Jiang Xinduo cried. "This is domestic violence! Wife, how could you hurt your husband?! Don't you have a heart?" he asked, his voice sounded aggrieved and pitiful.
"What 'domestic violence'? Remove the first word!" Ke Congyi said as he hit Jiang Xinduo again, and on the same spot. "Who is your wife? I am definitely a husband, not a wife! And yes, I have a heart, but you don't have a brain!" he told him albeit the fact he is talking to a deputy chief.
Jiang Xinduo held himself not to roll his eyes, or Ke Congyi might hit him again. "Yes, yes. Husband is the best. That's why this husband is also working hard like my husband." He said.
