"A thousand? Or was it two thousand? I can't remember." The next second, "Ah, my dear, let go, it hurts, it really hurts!"
"You should die from the pain, you family-ruining wretch, spending money recklessly, you're infuriating, do you not know how hard it is to make money? A set of jewelry so expensive? Wearing it on my head, I'm scared it will get robbed." Her grip on Ye Zi'an's waist tightened a notch.
"My dear, I'm a man, a man." How could he be a family-ruining woman?
"Fine, a family-ruining man, then." Yang Chuxia was so angry she couldn't help but laugh, "Next time, you'll be in charge of managing the business! Are you also going to collect the rents from the estate?"
Ye Zi'an suddenly felt a great injustice, thinking to himself how unfair it was that he got beaten for buying his wife a gift.
"You feel wronged?"
Seeing that he was silent, Yang Chuxia raised her voice.
