"Darling, don't take what I said at the door seriously!"
Lingfei Zhao anxiously grabbed Zhao Rong's sleeve.
"Anyway, what I said was from the heart. It doesn't matter if they believe it or not, you don't need to prove anything to them. You shouldn't feel burdened..."
Zhao Rong shook his head and interrupted, "This isn't a burden, it's... duty."
"Qing Jun, you know, I really liked how confident you were with your chin held high back then, kind of... a little cute. I didn't feel that you were putting me on too high a pedestal. Earlier at the Academy entrance, you proudly introduced me to your teachers and peers. Darling, I was actually very happy about it."
"But now that my wife has done everything she can, as her husband, I also have to make an effort to do something. So that you can speak with more confidence in front of your sisters."
Lingfei Zhao stared at him in a daze.
Zhao Rong glanced around, slowing his pace along with her.
