My wife is not wrong, she's great

After hearing Murong Mian's words, Fang Yuanyuan was so shocked that he almost knelt down. She did not think that he was joking at all. He was telling the truth, he was telling the truth, she could tell.

The show they were filming was a spy drama, and there was no lack of interrogation and torture plot. In the movies of that era, chili water was generally indispensable. In order to make it realistic, the director specially gave a close-up of the chili water and used the real thing.

It was so spicy that one could smell the pungent smell even without getting close.

Ji Mianmian was very satisfied with Murong Mian's cooperation. She gave him an encouraging look. Young man, not bad, you have a bright future.

Ji Mianmian raised an eyebrow."Sure," she said,"it's definitely better to splash chili water on someone than milk tea. I want to hear the screams of a B * tch today."

"Alright, I'll bring it over. Wait for me," Murong Mian said as she stood up.