Duan Yanhao clenched his fists by his side. His chest was in extreme pain, and his head was twitching.
He did not know what to do now.
What if Yaoyao didn't forgive him?
However, seeing that Bai Yaoyao was in a bad mood, he didn't dare to disturb her.
Time passed slowly, but the bedroom door remained closed. Duan Yanhao did not move at all and just stood there for a long time.
He didn't look right. No one dared to disturb him, and the servants kept their distance.
After all, the president used to be a soldier. His cold aura could intimidate everyone.
Especially when they were in a bad mood, no one dared to even breathe loudly.
They felt that the president's weak spot was his wife. If his wife was good, the president would be in a good mood and their lives would be better too.
If the madam was feeling unwell or in a bad mood, the president would definitely be cold.
