As expected, the next second, Yigol Novak's provoking words came.
"Tonight, I'll let you verify whether I am or not."
Suri Drew's face flushed, but unexpectedly, she thought of a retort: "Husband, there's a supermarket ahead. Stop for a second, so I can buy a knife. It'll be useful for tonight's inspection."
"Huh? Wife, what are you planning to do?" Yigol Novak asked.
"I feel like you probably don't want to be a person anymore. So, I'll help you. Being a eunuch is pretty good. From now on, you'll be by my side," Suri Drew said seriously.
Yigol Novak made a shocked emoji: "Ah? Wife, don't do this."
Suri Drew was amused and laughed heartily. The more she interacted with Yigol Novak, the more she liked him. If she had to find a tiny sense of superiority in front of him, it would probably be in their education.
The next would be looks, something she was confident in.
In other aspects, she felt like she was actually marrying up with Yigol Novak.
