“Ahem!”

Shi Qingxue knew that something bad would happen, so before Mo Junyang spoke, she coughed twice and interrupted the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper looked at Shi Qingxue in confusion. “Girl, what’s wrong?”

Shi Qingxue secretly glanced at the shopkeeper to ask for help and begged in a low voice, “Sir, I know that you are kind-hearted, but he is my husband. If you make him unhappy, he will get mad at me later. Please stop, ...