"Wife, when are we going to announce our relationship? It's not right to keep hiding it. When people ask if I have a wife, I seriously say I do, but when they ask who my wife is, you know, if I say it's you, ha! They just don't believe it."
"Why do you care so much about what they think? Let them believe it or not."
Nangong Bing leisurely took her seat, her eyes never leaving her work as she continued diligently, a serious and graceful demeanor that Lin Zifeng couldn't help but admire.
A woman who works seriously often looks much better than those who try to seduce men with flirtatious glances.
"Alright, why should I care? That's right, I'm living well, eating well, I've got a wife as beautiful as a flower hidden at home, why should I fuss about what others think?"
Lin Zifeng nodded, hopping down from the desk and walking towards the one-way glass window. The dim silhouette of his back looked over the bustling metropolis of Zhonghai, feeling somewhat anxious.
