"What do you mean by that?"
"Of course, I'm talking about another woman who climbed into your husband's bed," he immediately said. "Of course, she was discovered before she could take advantage of your husband."
"Whether I care or not, you know very well," she replied.
"Wife, I want to hear you say it, that you care about me, love me..."
"Not in the mood."
He said somberly, "Wife, originally I wanted to follow my previous idea and have Su Zhenzhu paraded down the street as a broken and withered flower, but I was afraid you'd feel uncomfortable about it later, since she is your cousin after all. Yet, if I didn't deal with her, my anger wouldn't subside. You're not that easily seduced. I had someone give Su Zhenzhu a hundred strokes with the stick and sent her back to the Mansion overnight."
Su Qingyue had deliberately not mentioned how she would handle Su Zhenzhu; she wanted to see the attitude of her third brother, it turned out that he also considered her feelings.
