Zhou Zhaoguo cursed at He Tingchen, questioning who he was to meddle in his business.
He Tingchen snorted coldly, wrapping his arm around Fang Anning's waist and said, "She is my wife, who do you think I am?"
Zhou Zhaoguo's eyes widened in surprise, and Chen Fengjiao let out a startled "Ah."
Fang Anning shook her head slightly and sighed softly, thinking this was really seeking death.
"Dear father, it was you who married me off to him. Don't you even know who he is?" Fang Anning gloated in her misfortune.
Zhou Zhaoguo and Chen Fengjiao came to their senses and immediately crawled and pleaded at He Tingchen's feet, "Mr. He, we're sorry, we were blind not to recognize you. Please be magnanimous and don't stoop to our level."
The man's face was cold as ice, completely unmoved.