Hearing these words, Zhao Lizhen immediately scoffed. "What worries could he possibly have? Our biggest concern is you; nothing else matters. Now that you and Lin Feng are so in love, and the babies are all well-behaved, we have nothing on our minds. He's even less concerned, living a life of absolute comfort. The other day when I went to the golf course, he was having a grand old time chatting with a female instructor! Him? Worries… hah."
The more she spoke, the more she grumbled.
Zhang Yuxi sighed, "…"
"Mom, please go ask him," she said. "Maybe Dad really is in some kind of trouble. If it's about money and he's too embarrassed to say anything, I'll talk to Lin Feng."
Zhao Lizhen frowned. "Alright, I'll go ask him."
She muttered to herself as she went upstairs, "Daring to smoke in the house. He's really got some nerve!"
Her footsteps clattered as she returned to the room, startling Zhang Fuyong, who was already at his wit's end.
