"Didn't you say you'd support my work?"
"Mm, I did."
Of course he remembered what he said.
But at that time, he didn't think too much about it.
Moreover, even if he wasn't willing, he couldn't deprive her of her preferences and not let her do what she liked.
That would be too selfish of him.
"Is it too late for me to back out now?"
The man looked serious.
Qiao Mianmian said, "…Hubby, I really like acting."
Mo Yesi kept quiet for a few seconds before sighing and stroking her head. "Alright, I got it."
"So, you don't object?" Qiao Mianmian's eyes lit up again.
Mo Yesi looked at her. "If I object, will you listen to me?"
"Uh…"
"So what's the point of me objecting? Rather than objecting and having you hate me, the best choice is to support you."
"But…" Qiao Mianmian looked at his expression and said, "You don't want me to continue acting, right?"
