Just as Luo Cheng was trying to determine if Li Xiaoran was really injured or pretending, the scholar who was reading stood up.
"No matter what your wife did to make you unhappy, she's injured now. You should help her up! Since you've already married her, you should take good care of her. Why are you so heartless?"
When Luo Cheng heard this, he looked at the scholar.
"It's not my husband's fault! I didn't do my part as his wife! Actually, I feel a little aggrieved. Yesterday, I was feeling a little unwell, so I asked my mother-in-law to cook dinner. My mother-in-law agreed and cooked a bowl of noodles for my husband. However, my husband's bowl of noodles looked the same as mine on the surface, but there were several fried eggs under the noodles. After I noticed this, I felt that my mother-in-law was too biased, so I took the initiative to add two fried eggs to my bowl! Then, my husband became unhappy!" Li Xiaoran pretended to be aggrieved.
