"Psh, I don't care about that. Don't you have so many tenants who are willing to send you pictures? I don't care what you do with them."
Yigol Novak continued to speak cheerfully, "Hey, honey, speaking of which, other than the picture we took when we registered for marriage, we haven't even had a single picture of our daily life together. Don't you think we should take some?"
"How about now, let's take one?"
Suri Drew quickly refused, "Definitely not now! I'm a little fairy, you know. Look at me, do I look like a little fairy right now? Let's talk about this later."
Yigol Novak nodded, "Alright, alright. Whatever you say is right. You say what, and it is what."
Suri Drew looked at Yigol Novak and became unhappy, "What...husband, how can you be like this? Whatever I say is what? That's not right! You're a man, why are you listening to everything I say? Does that mean you think I'm ugly? I can say I'm ugly, but can you agree with that so easily?"