Huo Ting walked into the living room and saw Gongbei Cheng freely pouring and drinking red wine from a glass, as though he was in his own house.
Seeing his behavior, Huo Ting couldn't help but say angrily, "You should take your wife at hand! How can a woman dress like a man all day?"
Gongbei Cheng sighed and said, "I feel more at ease this way. Only some young girls would be obsessed with my wife dressed like this anyway. Nothing would happen since they have the same gender. I'll be stressed out if she changed to women's clothing and have men chasing her."
"You're too naive!" Huo Ting said coldly. "Don't you think it's a serious problem that your wife doesn't give you a proper title even until now?"
This matter had always bothered Gongbei Cheng. His face turned dark after it was uttered out loud by Huo Ting, and he said loudly, "Who says my wife doesn't give me a proper title? She listens to everything that I say and doesn't dare to oppose me!"
