"Good morning, brother-in-law. Eh, brother-in-law, why are you covering your face so early in the morning? Do you have a toothache? And what's with the scratch marks on your face? They look like cat scratches, but that's not right. Our family doesn't have a cat, and no one nearby keeps pets either."
Hearing footsteps from upstairs, Bai Weiwei raised her head and caught sight of Lu Tianxing's clearly visible scratch marks on his cheek, her eyes suddenly took on a mischievous look, and she chuckled behind her hand.
Lu Tianxing, upon hearing this, stumbled and almost fell down the stairs. Was his younger sister-in-law's vision too good, he wondered? He had covered his face; how could she still see the scratches? And even once seen, did she have to blurt it out? Was she bent on embarrassing him?
