Done, Su Yunjin dipped her fingertip into the rouge on top. She was puzzled.
Clearly, the contents in the box looked like rouge, yet Gu Ya stared intently at the box in his hand.
Su Yunjin asked, "Husband, what is this?"
A flicker of astonishment crossed Gu Ya's eyes.
"Yunjin, you don't know what this is?" A wife is a woman, wouldn't she be familiar with cosmetics like rouge and face powder used by women? Could she really not know?
Su Yunjin was somewhat flustered.
"Husband, what? Should I know what this is?" Not knowing is not knowing; Su Yunjin indeed did not know what the object Gu Ya held was.
She had not lied to Gu Ya. Besides, isn't it perfectly normal for her not to know what Gu Ya was holding? Why did Gu Ya look at her with such astonishment?
Seeing the look on the little wife's face, she obviously did not know, and Gu Ya did not ask futher. Instead, he opened the finely crafted porcelain box right in front of his little wife.
