Wu Bin spoke very seriously.
He had strong opinions about this matter.
In his view, if you insist on being foolishly infatuated, then during that time, he would definitely not say anything against it!
Of course.
Zhu Ling was beside him, holding back laughter.
Seeing this scene, probably finding it somewhat amusing, Zhu Ling looked quite happy at the time.
Wu Bin looked at him with a confused expression.
"What's wrong? Did I say something inappropriate?"
"Nothing."
Zhu Ling looked at Wu Bin and said seriously, "I was just thinking, even though you've been through a lot and you're quite young, I suddenly realized that you really know how to take care of people."
"Clearly you're the one being hurt now, and that Black Fan kept being sarcastic and used all sorts of insults directly at you. Yet—despite such circumstances, you can still remain calm and even speak up for his wife?"
Zhu Ling thought about that guy's obnoxious temper, spewing nonsense all over them.
