Yigol Novak immediately became alert. He needed to quickly find a way to cheer his wife up. Otherwise, if she got serious, kneeling over a box of instant noodles would be the end of him.
Yigol hurriedly begged for mercy: "Wifey, I was wrong, please forgive me. Can I use a small life-saving trick in exchange for your lenient treatment of your husband?"
Suri Drew didn't buy it and asked, "What kind of life-saving trick? I don't need it."
"Wifey, are you sure you don't need it? The hot pot I made for you has undergone special treatment by this senior chef. You ate it truthfully, and it was so spicy, but your mouth hasn't swollen up like this. What does this mean? It means that your husband's skills are good. But you've seen the current state of your mouth now."
"This is a genuine spicy hot pot. You may be able to tolerate it while eating, but later on, you might not be able to handle it when you have diarrhea or something else, do you understand what I mean?"
