Luo Ye and Luo Feng went out for a late exercise, and Luo Zhenggang locked himself in the study. Wen Xin was watching the constantly flashing images on the TV and felt inexplicably irritable.
Hesitating for a moment, she heated a cup of milk and brought it to the study. Luo Zhenggang smiled at Wen Xin as he continued reading the documents. Wen Xin turned to walk away, but then turned back, "Zhenggang..."
"What is it?" Luo Zhenggang looked at Wen Xin, who seemed hesitant to speak, "Is there anything you can't talk to me about?"
"Have you encountered some problems? I feel like you were unhappy today." Wen Xin moved behind Luo Zhenggang and gently massaged his head.
Luo Zhenggang patted Wen Xin's soft hand, "Silly wife, it's inevitable to get some annoying issues at work, nothing to worry about!"
Tears suddenly welled up in Wen Xin's eyes, "I feel so useless. Wenxin Garden was a mess when I was in charge, but Ye'er took over for such a short time and has managed it so well.
