Ji Nanfeng's face was grim, not saying a word, his deep eyes like the abyss that seemed bottomless, making it impossible to discern how angry he was at the moment.
He Shiwen looked at him and seeing his attitude, felt a little panicked, so she teared up with frustration: "Old Liu, it's because I love him. Besides, everyone is like this nowadays… Wasn't I just trying to liven up the atmosphere?…"
"Alright, alright, it's common for young girls to have their little quirks, this can be understood. However, between husband and wife, mutual cooperation is needed, especially since Nanfeng is a man who is set to accomplish great things, you should support him more from behind!"
"Old Liu, I understand, I won't act childish anymore." After hearing the elder's advice, He Shiwen hurriedly responded.
She turned her own pressure into acting out childish temper.
Old Liu then turned his gaze to Ji Nanfeng: "Nanfeng, would you give this old man some face?"
