Tan Zhenghong had never been to school and had only eavesdropped outside of private classes, at best he could be considered a half-baked scholar.
Therefore, there were some complex characters he couldn't read, like one character comprising a person on top and meat at the bottom. Separately he knew them, but once combined, he had no clue what kind of ghost they were supposed to represent.
Qiao Duo'er pursed her lips, believing that Tan Zhenghong couldn't recognize the word, but she was certain he knew what it meant.
Therefore, Tan Zhenghong was deliberately teasing her.
Qiao Duo'er grabbed Tan Zhenghong's ear, "It looks like someone's skin is itching for a lesson, isn't it?"
Tan Zhenghong guiltily touched his nose, "Wife, I was wrong, let's continue reading."
"No more reading!" Qiao Duo'er snapped the book shut.
At the same time, her face betrayed her as it began to blush, because the damn book actually contained a graphic description.
