Shi Lingyan touched his nose, "Then what do you think I should call you?"
"How should I know," Shi Mei turned her head and huffed as she walked ahead, "If you can't even come up with a sweet nickname, what good are you to me?"
Shi Lingyan was still holding her hand, and now as Shi Mei took large strides forward, he could only sluggishly catch up to her, saying, "Wife?"
Shi Mei's lips secretly curled into a smile, but she snorted in response.
"Tang Wu, Xiao Wu, Shi Mei? Little cutie? Little fairy? Big pig's trotter?"
Hearing the last nickname, Shi Mei burst out laughing in anger, "What 'big pig's trotter,' who are you cursing?"
"It seems like you're quite fond of this nickname, 'big pig's trotter'?" Shi Lingyan leaned in closer and called out in her ear.
Shi Mei gritted her teeth, turned her back and elbowed him hard with her arm.
Shi Lingyan cried out in pain, then hugged her tightly, "You're trying to murder your own husband!"
