"Madam~" Someone looked at the "Madam" who was doing embroidery with a smile.
"Huh?" A certain lady didn't even raise her head, which made someone feel very embarrassed.
"Ahem." Someone lowered his face and cleared his throat deliberately.
Feeling that someone was showing off his temper again, Jia Xiuliang had no choice but to put down the embroidery needle in his hand and said coquettishly, "Husband, I'm wrong~"
"Let me ask you," Yan Qi continued with a straight face, "Um... You are a man..."
"Yes." Xiuliang nodded and made a surprised expression, "Is it the first day that you, my husband, knew that I was a man?"
"Don't interrupt. Well, although you like embroidery, something that only girls like, you don't have it after all..." As he said that, he made a gesture of "throwing a knife to commit suicide".
"Yeah." Xiu Liang nodded sharply to show that he listened carefully.
"Then why are you like this..." Yan Qi couldn't speak anymore after holding back her words.
"Husband, what exactly do you want to say?" Xiu Liang looked at her husband with some humor.
"Sissy." As soon as Yan Qi finished speaking, he looked at his wife with some fear.
"Husband, do you hate me? What does it mean to be a sissy!?" Sure enough, Xiuliang looked like he was about to cry, looking at Yan Qi with tears in his eyes.
"No, that's not what I meant." Yan Qi was at a loss and her face turned red.
Seeing her husband's anxious look, Xiuliang burst into laughter and jumped into her husband's arms: "This is called girly, and it's only for you." Xiuliang whispered in Yan Qi's ear, "Because, I love you."