When Qin Ruohan heard this, he looked at Mr. Ferguson in surprise. Then, he clasped Ye Caitang's fair hand in satisfaction.
"I didn't expect that I would casually marry a wife who was such a gem."
Suddenly, he felt that his unreliable father was quite reliable after all.
It was not a loss to marry this wife.
When Ye Caitang heard Qin Ruohan's teasing, she withdrew her hand with a red face and looked at Qin Ruohan in surprise.
"Mr. Qin, I didn't expect an old man like you—who is as cold as a ten-thousand-year-old glacier and doesn't know how to be flirtatious—knows how to…" Flirt.
Before Ye Caitang could finish her sentence, Qin Ruohan's cold gaze landed on her.
"Who are you calling an old man?"
It was clearly just a light gaze, but Ye Caitang seemed to feel the pressure of Mount Tai weighing on her.
She immediately lied without blushing,
