She couldn't dare to disobey, obediently complying.
The thing she looked down upon the most was those spineless scholars.
But now, she truly felt that her husband was like the male protagonist on TV, how should it be put, yes, dignified, with real masculinity.
The most important thing was, he wasn't looking down on her right now.
Just earlier, he was chatting idly with her in the yard, asking about the people and events in her village.
That tender and affectionate manner had her utterly enchanted. Even though they were already husband and wife, his gaze still made her blush and become even more fond of him.
"Cultured folks? Hmph." Hearing Mei's protective words, many men in the village became dissatisfied.
Especially a few troublemakers known for stirring things up, their looks and words clearly scornful. They exchanged glances, giving Xie Wen a sly once-over and snickering secretly, vowing to drink him under the table tonight until he vomits.
