What... weak?
Xu Qianli got worked up as soon as he heard that. He set the soup bowl aside, grabbed Qingmei's slim waist, and lifted her onto the kitchen counter, letting her sit on it. He tugged at the strap of her nightgown, causing the garment to slide down to her waist.
With the nightgown no longer covering her, a pair of trembling treasures quickly fell into Xu Qianli's hands.
"What are you doing, brother-in-law?"
"We're in the kitchen, what if someone comes?"
Qingmei anxiously glanced outside the kitchen. What would happen if someone walked in now?
Xu Qianli chuckled and said, "Didn't you say I was weak? I'll let you see whether I am weak or not."
"Ah, stop it, I was only joking, just saying a few mean things to vent my dissatisfaction. Why didn't you come to see me last night?"
"Bad brother-in-law, please let me go. It's really not okay here. If someone were to come over, it would be terrible. How would I face people later?"
"Stop it, let me go, please."
