Qiao Duo'er gave him a disdainful look, "You're clearly a wolf in sheep's clothing. Aren't you tired of pretending? Did you think you could fool me? What, do you think I'm an idiot?"
Tan Zhenghong said with a sense of grievance, "Wife, I'm not a wolf."
"How can you not be a wolf?!"
Qiao Duo'er felt depressed, thinking Tan Zhenghong was an honest guy, but turned out it was just a facade!
"Wife, you just said that when doing acupuncture, you need a peaceful mindset, or the effects won't be good. You even mentioned there could be a dangerous reverse flow of blood," he reminded her kindly. So, getting angry was definitely off the table.
Qiao Duo'er took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and ignored Tan Zhenghong.
Now her face was covered with freckles, interspersed with acne scars. She should be happy, right?
True to his wife, beautiful in every way!
When Qiao Duo'er figured enough time had passed, she had Tan Zhenghong remove the silver needles.
