"Xiaocui, can you just keep quiet?"
"All my clothes were thrown away, and I have nothing to change into tonight. How can I not be angry?"
"Those clothes hadn't been washed anyway, so you wouldn't have had anything to change into tonight!" Zhong Yaowen retorted.
He received a fierce glare from Zhao Xiaocui.
While massaging Zhao Xiaocui's shoulders, Zhong Yaowen said, "Alright, alright, I'll buy you new ones, okay?"
"Do you even have the money to buy new ones?"
"I'll sell the ring and buy you new clothes, will that be okay?" Zhong Yaowen said.
"You jerk, you're finally willing to sell that wedding ring! You better keep your word!" Zhao Xiaocui then broke into a grin, wiping away her tears.
...
In the living room, Zhong Lingling listened to their conversation and truly felt utterly speechless and disheartened.
It seemed like she needed to find a new job and move out of this house.
