He suddenly felt like his brain had been completely smothered.
How could the owner of such clear eyes ever steal money from home? No matter what kind of person his wife was in the past, she had changed since the second brother had rescued her from the town. It was impossible for her to be stealing money now.
He nervously tried to laugh it off and explain, "My dear, at that time I thought you were helping me find clothes to wear..." He hoped it wasn't too late to fix things.
She pulled a corner of her lip down, "Really? You specifically took a set of your clothes to me. How could you have thought I was just looking for clothes? The fact... is just like you thought."
He turned serious all at once, "My dear, do you know what I misunderstood you to be doing at the time?"
"Stealing money from your family."
He was secretly shocked by her cleverness and daring to deny, "You didn't…"
"As a man, once you've had such thoughts, why bother denying it?"
