"Not too sure?" Gu Liangjun repeated An Xi's words.
After thinking for a while, he revealed a smug smile on his face, "Since we can't be sure, shouldn't we try to find a way to make this matter certain?"
"Husband, you're so clever!" An Xi went along with Gu Liangjun's thought.
Just like her mother-in-law said, men need to be praised, the more you praise them, the more formidable they become.
She didn't agree with this, but she had always been practicing it, who could afford to offend the mother-in-law!
"Alright, I've come up with this idea, now you go and make the detailed arrangements. For the next week, I'll be coming home daily. When Mrs. Song and President Song attend the program, I'll also accompany you and our son to go."
An Xi: ...
What detailed arrangements?
Actually, the reason An Xi disagreed with her mother-in-law about praising men is because she believed the truth should be:
Men shouldn't be praised, the more you praise them, the more of a fool they become!
