Clearly, this man is sitting while he is standing.
Logically, he should have the upper hand.
However, Xiaozhou is well aware that the one who is lacking confidence and is short on presence is himself.
"You..." The young boy swallowed, recalling Miss Gu's gentle smile, mustered the courage to speak, "Don't you think you are very irresponsible?"
He Jingyao seemed amused and relaxed his posture a bit: "I'm all ears."
"Your... your wife is a wonderful person. She takes care of your meals, your life, and your child, but you don't do your proper job." The boy remembered the scenes he had witnessed in the past few days, his voice gradually rising. "I've noticed you barely do anything every day while your wife stays busy all the time. Don't you feel guilty?"
"I see." He Jingyao thought for a moment, then chuckled, "So, what's your point?"
Xiaozhou hadn't expected his calm reaction and was at a loss for words.
