Once violence was involved, the relationship was definitely strained.
No matter what Gong Zeli had said and done, he was surely upset about how things had turned out, given that they had been close buddies for so many years.
"It's nothing to do with you." Mo Yesi patted her on the head and said tenderly, "Don't think too much. If I don't step forward to protect you even at such a time, am I still fit to be your husband?
"Would you want such a man for your husband?"
Qiao Mianmian thought about it seriously and shook her head.
If Mo Yesi hadn't stood out to defend her, she probably wouldn't have said anything about it. But she wouldn't feel good, either.
Since he wanted to be on her side, then he had to offend his friend.
On one side was his wife, and on the other was his buddy of many years. He was surely caught in a fix.
If only his friends liked her too.
He wouldn't have to be in such a difficult position.