The words Chen Feng was saying hinted at something, but Xuanyuan Po didn't understand and didn't bother to dwell on it, so he didn't take it to heart.
"If you insist on being dense, then we'll see how it goes, huh. Powerless little insects ultimately won't know how they died."
Xuanyuan Po, arm in arm with the woman beside him, went into the Mercedes dealership ahead.
"This guy is just awful."
Murong Xue grinded her teeth.
"It's nothing, just a minor issue." Chen Feng laughed it off, seeming nonchalant.
"I really didn't expect you to be the son-in-law of the Ye family, why are you so humble in love?"
Murong Xue looked at Chen Feng.
"Sometimes, there's no choice." Chen Feng said with a bitter smile.
He did not want to be a son-in-law, but there was no way out, he loved Ye Qingqing, and the two children they had together, it's a messy tie that he couldn't break.
"Ah, let's not talk about this so much, let's go look at cars." Murong Xue said.
