Wang Xiaoliang simply watched Wei Zijin, waiting for her answer.
"Of course I felt bad hearing that. No, not just bad. Really bad."
"Then why didn't you say anything? Why didn't you explain things for me?"
"I didn't want to explain anything to her."
"Why?"
"Lanxiang taught me this." Wei Zijin's answer caught Wang Xiaoliang off guard.
"Lanxiang? What did she teach you? What kind of nonsense do you two cook up together all day?"
"What do you mean, nonsense?" Wei Zijin puffed out her chest indignantly. "They're called advanced survival rules, and you can put them straight into practice, okay?"
"Advanced rules?" Wang Xiaoliang was so exasperated he laughed. He reached out and pinched her smooth cheek. "Fine, let's hear them. If you can't convince me today, don't blame me for enforcing some family discipline."
"Family discipline? Since when did our family have that? How come I didn't know? What kind of discipline?"
"Since ancient times, family discipline has meant a spanking, of course. Starting today, we have it too. As head of the household, I've reviewed and approved it. As a family member, you just have to comply."
"Wang Xiaoliang! That's dictatorship! Domestic violence!" Wei Zijin pointed at him, her cheeks puffed out in anger.
"Explain first! A good explanation gets you off the hook. A bad one, and you'll be punished for all your offenses together. Once you're done, we can discuss the detailed procedures and scope of our family discipline."
Only then did Wei Zijin lower her hand and mutter, "Lanxiang... this is what she said."
"She said it was enough for her to know how wonderful Zhou Qiang was. Other people, especially other women, didn't need to know at all."
Wang Xiaoliang raised an eyebrow. Hmm? This theory is rather interesting.
"She actually likes it