"What do you believe in?" Li Shiyin glared at Li Yueyue and said, "You can't just assume that he's capable. I've been married to him for a year. Do you think I don't know if he has any medical skills?"
"You really don't," Li Yueyue retorted, "Sister, I don't think you haven't even tried to understand Long Chen. He's much more capable than you think."
"You speak as if you understand him," Li Yuechan said.
"I've only known Long Chen for a few days, but I think he's one of the best men in the world. He's capable, has a good character, and is humorous. I really don't understand why you don't love him. It's fine if you don't love him, but you don't even have any trust in him," Li Yueyue said bluntly as if she was going all out.
"Li Yueyue, I'm warning you. You have no right to comment on the relationship problems between us," Li Yuechan said sternly.
