The next second—
Lin Lu bent his waist, hands on his knees, and began to howl in pain.
"Ouch, my legs, it really hurts..."
As he cried out, his eyes swept over to Li Xiuli.
It was quite an unprofessional display of pretended suffering.
Li Xiuli initially thought his leg was hurting again and got startled.
But when she saw no hint of pain on the old man's face, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Then her expression turned cold, and she became annoyed.
"...Well, go ahead and hurt if that's what you want."
You're too old to be pulling these stunts, how embarrassing!
Lin Lu's leg injury was a nightmare for her.
When it wasn't healed, she couldn't sleep night after night, fearing that her husband would wake up in pain.
Now that he was using his leg injury to mess about, of course, she got angry immediately.
Lin Lu realized something was off with his wife's expression and immediately caught on.
He gave himself a light slap on the face and quickly offered sweet words in return.
