Mo Qianni stared at Yang Chen, her eyes filled with intensity. "What's the matter? Can't find the words? Do you think you're worthless?" She pressed him, her voice forceful.
"I'm not going to argue with you about this. You can think whatever you want. Besides, this marriage wasn't my choice to begin with. Some things can't be explained in just a few words," Yang Chen replied nonchalantly, wearing a faint smile.
Mo Qianni gritted her teeth in frustration. "I wanted you to strive for more. You're not stupid; in fact, you're smarter than most people. Your ability to learn so many foreign languages is proof of that. But why can't you build a career, work hard in the workplace like other young men? Do you really want to rely on women for the rest of your life? Even if Ruoxi is just using you as a front to show off to other men, there may come a day when she no longer needs you. What will you do then?"
