Su Ningyan knew this man was stubbornly pretending to be strong, so she said nothing more and gently wiped his body dry with the towel.
Zhuo Junyue watched her movements, raising an eyebrow lightly, "Wife, aren't you going to wipe there? You know I have OCD."
Su Ningyan couldn't help but recall the first time she met him, and asked eagerly, "Husband, was it intentional then? Did you... did you bully me on purpose because you knew I was new?"
Zhuo Junyue took a deep breath, remembering the situation back then.
This little thing actually thought there was a problem with him, thought he couldn't perform.
At the time, he was blind, his leg injured, and then he heard Su Ningyan say he was impotent.
Honestly, the thought of wanting to kill her was definitely there back then.
"Wife, it wasn't intentional back then. Only you could cure my OCD. Be good, help me take it off, dry me properly—it's so uncomfortable…"
