Wife, you're doing this on purpose, aren't you?
Even this kind of thing can be rebutted.
"Wife, my salary is really low, even lower than the minimum wage at your food factory."
Yun Hao was well aware that because the food factory was profitable, there were bonuses every month.
"No, yours is not the lowest wage." And since she was being challenged, she laid out her counterargument.
"I am the one at our factory who gets the lowest wage because I don't pay myself a salary every month." With a radiant smile on her face, Meng Yunhan looked at Yun Hao, who could only respond with a mixture of laughter and helplessness.
Wife, can you even do that?
You're just working for yourself.
"Do you feel that since I own the food factory, it matters what salary I take?"
Yun Hao promptly surrendered, "Wife, that argument doesn't stand, it doesn't stand."