Bei Ran snorted lightly: "Of course, in front of love, I am just an ordinary person too! Aren't you the same, Duan Feixun? Are you shrewd and ruthless as a lawyer in front of Sister Tong?"
"Not at all!" Duan Feixun immediately said to Zheng Tong, "Wife, I'm just a fool in front of you!"
With that remark, the atmosphere was lifted yet again.
Everyone present is smart and shrewd; usually, those who call themselves fools are actually the smartest.
Those who often claim to be smart, and act like they're better than everyone, are the real fools.
So what if Duan Feixun acts like a fool in front of Zheng Tong!
Zheng Tong blushed, "Enough, Ranran, always teasing us. My skin is getting old already, okay?"
"Don't worry, it will never be older than this fool right here!" Duan Feixun quickly picked up the topic, "Wife, tell me, does your ankle still hurt?"
This deeply caring question made Zheng Tong embarrassed, "Duan Feixun, I'm not a child, why do you do this?"
