"Look at her; she's always bullying me and even criticizes my taste in future wives!" Lin Shang complained miserably.
Ye Gushen said seriously, "Nonsense, your future wife might not even think it's good looking."
"You two..." Lin Shang leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes in despair. "I suggest we add a rule!"
Ye Gushen glanced at Sui Sui, who was eager to try, and said coldly, "Do you make the rules or do I?"
"Of course, you!" Lin Shang lifted his shirt with a look of hopelessness. "Sister-in-law, be gentle, please..."
"Don't worry, I'll definitely be gentle..." She ripped off the bandage, grabbed the forceps, and without warning, twisted the stitch.
"Ah..." Lin Shang bit his lip, "Sis... Ah!"
"All done, stop whining like that. You're a grown man, aren't you ashamed!" Tang Suiyu wiped him with alcohol and bandaged him. "You can get lost now."
