Gu Xiaozhan was at a loss for words.
It turns out this woman, even when drunk, is still quite sharp-tongued, leaving him speechless.
"You say I rely on you with my mouth and say I like you with my mouth?" Mu Anhan pushed her luck, "Should I use my ass to tell you?"
Gu Xiaozhan frowned: "Why are you being so crude?"
"Ha ha..." Mu Anhan snorted sarcastically, "Do you know why women become shrews after being married for a long time?"
Gu Xiaozhan really didn't know. He had seen her usually being both sly, smart, and adorable; he didn't expect her to have such a fiery side.
"Because of men!" Mu Anhan poked his forehead again, "Do men think, 'The wife is the one I married, I can do whatever I want'? Before marriage, she's a Fairy; but Fairies don't partake in worldly affairs, and once a woman gets a taste of the mortal world, forget being a shrew—she can even become someone like Zhang Fei."
Gu Xiaozhan was amused and exasperated—what kind of metaphor is this?
