Yuan Zhi's words immediately raised Chen Feng's esteem for her.
This woman truly was not simple, her joy and anger never shown on her face, not a character to be taken lightly.
In front of Yuan Zhi, Huang Lizhen was like a blank sheet of paper, pure and simple.
"Yuan Zhi, you really are a good woman, I have not misjudged you."
Ye Fuchen clasped Yuan Zhi's hand.
Yuan Zhi smiled softly and said, "I'm only doing what I should, saying what I ought to say, that's all."
"I know, I understand. Sigh, coming into this world, the luckiest thing was meeting you, otherwise that damn Huang Lizhen would have driven me to my death."
Ye Fuchen sighed.
"Alright, don't get angry and harm your health, take it easy. We are of such an age, there's no need for this, especially in front of the children," Yuan Zhi comforted.
"Yes, I know." Ye Fuchen smiled.
Ye Qingqing was astounded; Yuan Zhi was impressive enough to make her father so 'docile'.
