"Dad, are you angry?" She looked at Huo Linong fearfully with tears swirling in her eyes. "Dad, if I did something wrong, you must tell me, I'll change! I will change anything!"
Huo Linong paused with his chopsticks, looking up he gave Huo Jinlan a gentle smile. "Sit down, I'm not angry."
"You are so kind, Dad."
Huo Linong began to eat calmly, not saying a word and not asking about Zhou Yongxian's absence. His manner caused Yuan Xueshan to stand nervously by the dining table, hesitating whether to confess first.
Her husband had always been gentle and polite; in all their married years, they had never had a single quarrel. Whenever disagreements arose, he would always give in to her.
Yet for some unknown reason, Yuan Xueshan was deeply frightened of her husband's anger.
Huo Jinlan's heart sank again as she glanced at Yuan Xueshan, who, apart from being flustered, did nothing. She felt a private contempt for her.
What a useless woman.
