"I'm making a face mask for the first time in my life, and you just had to bring up butts! If you don't die, who will?!" She was so angry that her breath grew heavy. Xiao Yuchuan was being choked and couldn't make a sound, gasping for air.
Xiao Yishan saw his third brother's face swelling red like a pig's liver. If this continued, someone would really die. He reluctantly intervened, "Qingyue, let's drop it. Third brother probably didn't know you were making face masks when he said that..."
"Hmph!" Su Qingyue huffed coldly, but let go of him, "I'll spare you for second brother's sake."
Once Xiao Yuchuan's neck was free, he greedily and forcefully breathed through his nose and mouth. He gasped too fast and coughed for a moment before speaking, "Wif-...Wife, you're trying to kill your own husband... I didn't make a mistake by comparing faces and butts, did I?"
"No mistake?" She narrowed her eyes.