Does she want him to say something that is both embarrassing and hurts his self-esteem?

She is too cunning.

He lost his temper and opened his mouth to ask. “How many options do I have?”

"I will think."

Bertha stood on the edge of the bed, she clasped her hands together, raising her eyebrows. “Currently the medicine in your body is gone, so your physical health is very good. You kneel all night in the flower garden or let Donald hit you on the back two hundred ...