Li Fugui had never imagined that the question Yang Ming was struggling to articulate would be this. Did Yang Ming really have such a fetish? He cast an odd glance at Yang Ming.
Seeing the strange look in Li Fugui’s eyes, Yang Ming felt sowhat uncomfortable; it seed Li Fugui thought him so kind of weirdo. "Brother Li, don’t get wrong, I just want to learn from you."
"..." Learn? But they were already married. Why would he need to learn that? Had he taken a fancy to another woman? Was he looking to communicate his feelings to another woman?
Li Fugui shuddered at the thought of Yang Ming’s fierce wife. He was genuinely concerned for Yang Ming.
"Look, Brother Yang, you might as well give up on that idea. I doubt you’ll have any chance to convey your feelings again."
"..." After hearing that, Yang Ming felt disheartened. Could even Li Fugui see that his wife didn’t like him, that he had no chance?
"Your wife is just too formidable. She hits people at the drop of a hat. Be careful, or she might wallop you."
"..." Yang Ming forced a smile. Could trying to communicate his feelings to his wife really end in rejection and a beating? Still, he wanted to try again, even if it ant getting hit.
"She definitely won’t agree."
"..." Li Fugui’s reaction left Yang Ming feeling like he had asked the wrong person. Instead of learning anything, he had just been thoroughly discouraged.
"What won’t I agree to?" As Yang Ming and Li Fugui spoke in hushed tones, they were startled by this sudden voice and turned their heads sharply.
Yang Ming: When did my wife co over? How much did she hear?
Li Fugui: When did Yang Ming’s wife get behind us? She didn’t hear us, did she?
Xiaoxiao had gotten up in the morning to find her dear husband wasn’t there. After washing up and dressing, she went outside to look for him since he hadn’t returned. She didn’t expect to find him whispering with Li Fugui in a corner.
She approached them and overheard her na being ntioned. Her brain just short-circuited and she blurted out a question, revealing her presence.
"Hehe, it’s nothing." Li Fugui imdiately tried to cover for Yang Ming, signaling with his eyes that Yang Ming should get his wife out of there.
"I told him to go back to the Academy to study, but I said you surely wouldn’t agree." Suddenly, Yang Ming felt very clever.
"..." Li Fugui was speechless. Yang Ming had just used him as a shield.
"Right, I disagree. He’snot cut out for that." Xiaoxiao didn’t mince words before she turned and went inside.
"..." Yang Ming’s wife sure had a way with words. "Brother Yang, if there’s nothing else, let’s go inside and eat," Li Fugui said as he started to walk away, but Yang Ming caught his arm.
"Brother Li, you still haven’t told . How did you convey your feelings to Xiaotian?"
Yang Ming felt like Li Fugui had already made fun of him enough, and after such embarrassnt, he couldn’t leave without getting the advice he sought. He had to make Li Fugui tell him how he communicated his feelings.
"..." Why wouldn’t Yang Ming let it go? The way his wife just acted would have scared anyone stiff.
Shaking his head, Li Fugui decided he should try to convince Yang Ming again. After all, he was Xiaotian’s brother. "Brother Yang, I advise you to drop it. Just live a good life with your wife and stop thinking about others."
"..." What was Li Fugui talking about? Who was he thinking about? No wonder his wife called him a fool. Now he saw she was right.
"Don’t worry, what you’re thinking won’t happen. Just tell already, how did you convey your feelings?"
"..."
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