"Dad, scheming won't make you rich, you need to be open-minded, and besides, when I married Anran, it was for life!" Bo Jinyu said with a faint smile.
"I really don't know what kind of spell she has cast on you! Look at what you've become!"
Old Master Bo glared at him, forcefully shook off his hand, and couldn't bear to look at Bo Jinyu's handsome face, which inherited his mother's beauty but was paired with a brain so dumb it gave him headaches!
Old Master Bo was in a bad mood, and didn't even eat, so naturally Qiu Liya went to coax him. This led to the weekend dinner feeling utterly tasteless.
On the way back, Ye Anran finally asked, "What happened to Dad? He went to the study room and came out in such a bad mood, and it seems like his dissatisfaction with me has intensified…"
Ye Anran also felt that Old Master Bo's gaze upon her was as if she had gouged a piece of his heart out.
That look really made her feel utterly baffled.
