"Furong, oh how we all envy you. You've got such a good life. You can make your husband dance to your tunes!"
"Exactly, exactly!"
"Furong, how do you manage to do it? Can you teach the rest of us?"
In an era where the concept of men being superior to women hasn't faded entirely, how many women could be like Shangguan Furong?
The group mumbled in admiration of Shangguan Furong.
Shangguan Furong herself enjoyed the envious glances from everyone else and laughed, "There's not much to it, really. You all just need to be a bit more dominant, don't be so submissive. What's there to fear about men?"
"Furong, you make it sound so simple. Do you think everyone's husband is like your Zhao Shen? Someone who tolerates all hits and buillying."
"As for my husband, I just hope he doesn't throw tantrums and cut my pocket money. I would be thankful for that."