They'd been married for five years, but this was the first time Su Linfei had ever heard Linfei complain about him—instead of her usual fake flattery or indifferent attitude.
At this moment, she seemed more flesh and blood, more like a real wife.
When Linfei got angry, Ning Shiyu's own anger actually subsided quite a bit. "Those things were from my mom."
Linfei sneered, "Heh, so even President Ning explains himself to others? Afraid I'll run to your dad and tattle, try to grab your inheritance?"
Ning Shiyu was instantly furious, grabbing her face. "Linfei, don't push your luck. Don't take a mile when I give an inch."
"Giving me face? Ning Shiyu, when have you ever given me any face? Was Su Linfei's humiliation just now not enough for you? Not embarrassed me enough?" Linfei shot back coldly.
