Su Qingyue glanced at him, "As you wish."
"I won't shed tears, look at my eyes, they're dry and tearless. They say that women are made of water, and when they cry, it's like rain under a pear tree."
"Rain in pear blossoms."
"Right, rain in pear blossoms. My wife, you're amazing, you can even speak idioms." He laughed with his teeth showing but not his eyes, "Husband won't cry anymore, when men cry, it's like cat's pee. No matter how painful it is, I'll hold back my tears. Last time, I thought my wife couldn't speak idioms..."
She had only needled his pain points just now because it was necessary for acupuncture. This time, she deliberately inserted the needle into his pain point, "To wake you up."
"Hiss...Ouch!" He nearly shed tears from the pain, "Wife, I just wanted to chat with you... look how serious you are..."
"If you keep talking to me, I might miss the needle and turn you into a useless person."
