"Give them all to me?" Jiang Si's eyes flashed with panic. Before she could even cry, she let out a hiccup, looking adorable as if she were stuffed.

Agares's cold voice rang out firmly: "If you like it, you can have it all!"

Jiang Si blinked and took out the Thin Ginger Light Brain from the spatial button.

The Imperial Central Bank sent a message stating that confirmation of the large sum of money deposited into the account was required.

Looking at the countless zeros, Jiang Si's willful bad child instantly transformed into a proud and arrogant one. As she walked and clicked to confirm, she said with a haughty yet contradictory tone, "I didn't ask you for money, you insisted on giving it to me!"

Agares hummed in agreement, his eyes fixed on her hand, and continued, "Yes, you didn't ask me for money, I insisted on giving it to you myself, now give me your hand!"

Jiang Si clicked to confirm receipt of payment, now possessing countless riches. She then handed over her scratched hand, pleading sweetly with Agares, "Look at you! You scared me! My hand is all scratched up!"

My fingertip was cut, and bright red blood was flowing out.

"Yes, it's all my fault!" Agares' dark eyes deepened as he apologized, pulling her wrist and making her sit back down on the sofa. "Sit here and don't move. I'll bring you a basin of water!"

The willful bad child has become a good child.

He sat with his back straight, his bright black and white eyes wide open, looking as well-behaved as could be.

Agares' heart softened suddenly. He looked at her deeply, placed her hand on her knee, straightened up, and walked towards the bathroom.

Jiang Si glanced at her cheap husband as he walked into the bathroom. His eyes were full of cunning, his fists clenched, and her heart felt like it had eaten some unknown mushrooms in spring, with small money dancing and clattering inside.

I didn't expect them to show weakness and play the victim.

Being a pretentious, innocent white lotus or a cunning green tea can bring unexpected joy and lead to such a large sum of money.

If they divorce in the future, all of it will be her private property.

What about the real estate next?

Wow, I'm rich! I'm rich! I'm rich!

Next, I must keep trying and fool my cheap husband.

Agares brought out the water.

Jiang Si suppressed the corners of her mouth that were turned up, and in the blink of an eye she transformed into a little white lotus and a little green tea, her face changing faster than turning the pages of a book, her clear black and white eyes staring expectantly at Agares.

Agares placed the water on the coffee table, his face grim, wrung out a towel, and handed it to his wife, who was staring at him: "Wipe your face!"

Jiang Si raised her hands, showing three fingers on each of her ten hands that were scraped. "You scared me! My hands scratched your door and they're raw. It hurts, and it hurts even more when it gets wet. Can you help me clean them?"

Agares tightened his grip on the towel, suppressing his almost rapid breathing, his voice hoarse: "Okay!"

When Jiang Si heard him say "okay," she squinted her eyes slightly and leaned her face closer.

The national idol, the Imperial Marshal Prince, has never served anyone by wiping their face.

The military camp is full of rough, tough men. Even if a subordinate is injured, they'll just spray some medical spray on him and either drag him along or bear the pain. They'd never bother to wipe their face with it.

The delicate, harmless face in front of me is already outstretched; I have no choice but to wipe it off.

Agares folded the towel into a small square and gently wiped her face, without using any force, leaving red marks on her face.

Looking at the red mark, Agares reached out and poked it. Her fair skin had no visible pores, only fine white downy hairs.

Jiang Si, whose eyes were slightly closed, opened them when poked, looking completely bewildered: "I have something dirty on my face, should I pick it off with my fingers?"

Agares' hand jerked back. "No!"

I washed the towel in the basin and used it to dry her hands.

After wiping my left hand, I shredded ginger for my right hand.

After wiping, Agares took out gauze, hemostatic spray, treatment spray, and medicinal powder from the spatial button.

The treatment spray had no effect; it was the powder that stopped the bleeding.

Agares bandaged her scraped finger and changed the gauze on her left wrist, then wrapped it with tape: "Normal contact with water is fine, the gauze and tape are waterproof!"

Seeing that he had put her hand back, Jiang Si raised it up again and held it in front of her cheap husband. "But it still hurts. Can you blow on it for me?"

Agares stared at the hands extended in front of him, his eyes darkening and deepening: "I'll give you a blowjob, and you answer one question for me, okay?"

She was just being coquettish.

But he tried to bargain with him?

Is it still worth keeping a straight man like this who can't bend even when hit?

Jiang Si slowly withdrew her hand, shrinking into the sofa, looking weak, pitiful, and delicate. She then betrayed Bo Jichen, saying, "I don't know anything. Daddy sent me to the Elliptical Galaxy to find the Star Diamond!"

"I didn't even see what the Star Diamond looked like. I was busy fighting monsters and I got injured and bled. You didn't comfort me or hug me. You're not acting like a husband at all!"

Agares stood in front of the sofa, slowly bent down, placed one hand on the sofa, and took out a sharpened tobacco stick from his spatial button with the other. He leaned close to his delicate, weak, and aggrieved wife and said seriously, "This is my first time being someone else's husband. I don't know these things, but I can learn. Before I learn, tell me why you sharpened the tobacco stick and wanted to stab yourself in the heart?"