"Why so fierce." Lu Chenyuan just had a moment where he didn't interject, still immersed in Lin Yan's argument with others, her imposing manner aggressively overpowering, her aura fully unleashed.
Lin Yan found a small mirror in her bag to touch up her makeup, "I just can't stand it, if we don't speak we get treated like fools, who bullies my husband, how could that be? Lu Chenyuan, I've noticed you've changed a lot, is it because you've grown older that your temper has become more subdued, letting any cats or dogs trample over you, this is so unlike you."
Lin Yan didn't know if it was also because, in such mundane matters, men typically have higher tolerance.
"Because I know, with Mrs. Lu, injustice seen on the road, I just need to do well as the man behind Mrs. Lu, quietly wait for my wife to argue with others when things arise."
Lu Chenyuan said these things, his face not turning red or white, very composed, seventy percent calmness, thirty percent mockery.
