"No, no, no," said Shujun with a face full of horror, shaking her head like a rattle, "I'm not stupid. Can I really not tell if she's truly angry or just pretending?"
She wasn't teasing him; she would never make such a low-quality joke.
Shujun frustratedly tugged at her long hair.
The second brother sarcastically remarked, "Stop pulling, you'll end up bald."
Shu Yu recalled something, perhaps the wife hadn't noticed, but she likely... really liked good-looking people?
For example, when in bed, she would caress her face, and she looked very infatuated. And Shujun's smooth, silky long hair was her favorite.
Shujun grumbled, "I won't go bald!"
But quickly put her hand down, obviously realizing that the wife actually had a strong preference for appearance.
