Mrs Blake's words immediately made Leyi shy, and she carefully looked up at Vicdor Balke.
"Marriage depends on the meaning of Vicdor." Leyi whispered.
At the mention of marriage, Vicdor Balke's expression suddenly became bad.
"I'm a little tired. I'll go back to my room and have a rest first." Vicdor Balke said this and turned to leave.
"Stop!" As soon as Mrs. Blake saw Vicdor Balke, she became angry and scolded him.
Vicdor stopped, turned his head, and looked at Mrs. Blake lightly, looking very impatient.
"Mom, I've been annoyed recently. I don't want to listen to your chatter any more. Would you mind not bothering me?!" Vicdor Balke simply said irritably.
"You think I'm wordy?! I haven't said anything about you yet. You've been with Leyi for so long. When can you give her a decent reputation?" Mrs. Blake confronted Vicdor Balke aggressively.