He's referring to the bar fight with Ying Jing!
"An accident, it was all an accident. I'm just so-so, just so-so cool." Ying Jing flicked her hair, nearly hitting her head on the window frame.
Wen Fucheng leaned in towards her, supported the back of her head, and kissed her while sitting side by side in the car.
From an outsider's perspective, they could barely see Ying Jing's back and couldn't hear what was being said.
When longing had burned out, Wen Fucheng finally let her go.
Ying Jing looked at him with her big, watery eyes.
"Uncle, can't you choose your moments? This is so embarrassing!"
"I don't like it."
"I like it, I like it."
Last time, he wanted to stand up for his wife, but Ying Zenan beat him to it. This time, he caught it just in time.
The atmosphere in the hall instantly turned tense.
Wen Fucheng left the legal team behind and took Ying Jing away, while Weiyi was sent home by Zhang's assistant.
