"Uh!"
Having heard Bai Weiwei's words, Lu Tianxing was completely speechless. What did she mean by moldy meat that wasn't slick black? His skin was a healthy wheat color, a true sign of strength and health.
"A girl with no taste deserves nothing better than to buy eggplants at the market every day."
Lu Tianxing felt there was no need to speak with this little sister-in-law anymore; he feared he might not be able to resist giving her a slap for being so infuriating.
"Brother-in-law, are you angry?"
Seeing that Lu Tianxing wasn't speaking, Bai Weiwei looked at him cautiously.
"No."
"Then why aren't you talking to me! Is it because you think I'm right?"
"You're overthinking it; I have a toothache and don't feel like talking."
"Why would a toothache stop you from talking! Don't you think it's an honor to have a beauty chatting with you?"
"Beauty? I didn't see any beauty."
"Brother-in-law, what do you mean by that? Am I not a beauty?"
"You're my sister-in-law, not a beauty."
