"Of course. Just this little ointment cost me twenty-eight thousand."
Su Sheng felt like his heart was bleeding, not because the amount was too large but because he was out of money.
Zijun hummed lightly. She had just seen the receipt, wasn't it only eighteen thousand? How come the price nearly doubled as soon as you started talking?
"Su Sheng, what is this ointment called, and does it have any side effects?"
"It's made from purely natural herbs, for external use only. How could there be any side effects? As for the ointment, it's called 'Kiss Kiss Hubby.'
"Kiss Kiss..."
Zijun quickly shut her mouth. She nearly fell for it and, forgetting her anger at the man, continued, "If it's all-natural with no side effects, and it didn't take you long to make it, then it must be convenient to produce, right?"
"Yeah, is there a problem?"
Su Sheng fought back a smile. My dear wife, I'm afraid you can't escape my trap. You'll never understand my stratagems.