"I bought top-tier brand furniture which came with quality inspection reports, how is it not up to standard?"
Baron Lawrence was extremely domineering, "It's not up to my standard!"
Enna Clark was so angry that she almost gritted her teeth to pieces, "What about the TV? Why change it?"
"It's too small, doesn't match the overall style."
"..." It didn't match because he arrogantly threw away her original sofa, coffee table, and dining table, replacing them with new ones. Only the television was left untouched, which of course wouldn't match his style.
Enna Clark's temples were throbbing, she didn't even want to speak anymore.
She now understood that arguing with this man was a waste of breath. He didn't talk logically and always followed his own mindset. Anything that didn't exceed his thinking pattern, in his view, was right.
Even if someone told him that his behavior was wrong, he wouldn't listen.
