While Tang Moyu tried to understand the sudden change in Feng Tianyi, Xing Yiyue wasn't doing any better with the younger Feng brother. Ever since the event at the Ye Corporation that she and Feng Tianhua attended, her husband had been giving her a cold treatment.
Like today, Feng Tianhua only came home to change his clothes and to take a long shower at home. He didn't even bother to talk to her.
"Are you staying at the company again tonight? Don't you think you are overworking these days?" Xing Yiyue asked him while he buttoned up his dress shirt, facing the mirror in their walk-in closet.
"It can't be helped. There's a lot of things that need to be done. I cannot stay here and day dream. Do you think all that money you've been spending would flow in if I lazily sleep on the bed?" Feng Tianhua sounded displeased, but Xing Yiyue could only bite her lip and feel wronged by her husband.
