Suizi's eyes were calm as a lake, quietly watching Yu Jingting.
In such cold weather, she managed to make him break out in cold sweat. His back was as stiff as a board, but his voice began to falter.
"I think... you might not want to tell me who that elder is."
"Anyway, it's not that kind of relationship!" Yu Jingting bristles with anger, visibly cowers, and even starts to retreat.
If she were to perform something like castrating him in the streets, he'd turn tail and run!
"Okay, then it's all good. Put out your hand."
Yu Jingting willingly extended his hand to her, preparing himself to be bitten or hit by her.
Ha, a big strong man like him, bear a few hits from his wife, grit his teeth, and it will be over soon?
This is nothing!
Smack!
Suizi's hand slaps into his palm, the coarse feel of paper spreading from his palm.
What is this…?
"Why are you giving me money?" Yu Jingting looked at the stack of money in his palm.
