Everyone in the room was captivated by Yu Jingting.
Yu Jingting's long fingers flicked gently at his temple. When his fingers stopped, he had come up with an idea.
"Why should we let superstitions from one family dictate our actions?"
Yu Jingting had always been the one bullying others.
No one had ever pushed him this far.
"My wife is like a tadpole, fussing about finding her mother all day—"
"Shush! You're the tadpole! I'm not! I'm not! Don't spout nonsense!!!" Suizi's face burned red.
She stole a glance at Chen Lijun, who didn't seem to look down on her at all. In her eyes, Suizi could see a faint glistening.
Suizi's heart fluttered under Chen Lijun's gaze, so she quickly looked away to hide the turmoil within her.
"I shouldn't meddle in women's affairs, but I can't stand to see you wasting your time on pointless infighting."
Yu Jingting's usual playful nature shrank away, displaying a rare seriousness on his face.
