Qiao Qiao and Shao Jingmo came out of the shop and had already walked a few meters away. When they turned around, they saw that the salesperson was still secretly laughing.
Qiao Qiao angrily elbowed Shao Jingmo. "You make me look like a fierce woman when you say that in front of others."
Shao Jingmo asked, "Did I?"
Qiao Qiao snorted. "That's what you think, but others don't think so. They keep saying that their wives are under their control. They need their permission to buy anything. To others, I am a fierce woman."
The image of a beautiful girl disappeared with a whoosh.
A smile appeared on Shao Jingmo's lips. "How can this be called a fierce woman? This is called maintaining the family. Others can't wait to envy me."
"Bullsh*t!" She retorted his correction. "Who would envy you? Others will only pity you, okay? A earner has to get his wife's permission to spend money."
