C322 Meatometer

"What are you afraid of?" Han Shizhou didn't care in the slightest. "Anyway, my wife is already married. Even if she is disfigured, there is no need to worry about no one taking her."

It was the first time she had heard him make fun of her, and she couldn't help but giggle.

Weng Xinyun took some medicine and smeared it on Han Shizhou's face