"I..." Yang Dazhi was really not good at lying, and when Chiang Qingshui confronted him, he stammered. After years of marriage, Chiang Qingshui knew him too well, and seeing him like this, she knew something was amiss. She immediately came over and twisted his ear forcefully.
"Spill it! Where have you been? Got to town and couldn't move because you saw a pretty girl? Who ensnared your soul, making you forget to even buy sugar?"
Yang Dazhi quickly grabbed her hand, not daring to cry out in pain, and spoke in a conciliatory tone, "No, no, there's nothing wrong. I just, I just completely forgot."
"What could you have possibly been doing to forget? My mother has said that after staying in the hospital for three days, she craves something sweet to counteract the bitterness in her mouth, and you forgot just that? Say it, where did you go!" Chiang Qingshui let go of his hand and demanded angrily.
