"I saw the look of pleasure on your face; were you waiting for someone to set off fireworks for you? Being your lawful husband now that we're engaged, I won't tell you not to let a third party interfere. Instead, I'll find the reasons within myself. If my wife wants to watch fireworks, I'll find them for you."
"...Are you sure I like the flame from a white candle?" When would Er Ha Qiang ever get enlightened and stop making silly mistakes? The King of Asian Vinegar truly lived up to his name; even when he clearly falls into traps, he would still be this jealous.
Yu Minglang just realized that what he was holding was a white candle. As Xiao Qian's house didn't have candles of other colors, he could only put it back. He even got slightly burnt by the wax, and he grimaced in pain.
