"Don't like it?" Shen Chi smiled faintly and looked at him, his eyes filled with gentleness and indulgence.
"I like it... but if you mismanage it, wouldn't I be the one paying for the losses? And I don't have money to pay, so wouldn't I end up in jail?"
"Do you think your husband would put a risky project under your name?" Shen Chi raised an eyebrow.
"What if you want to change wives one day?"
"..."
Xu Chaomu saw Shen Chi choking on his words. She sneakily squeezed his hand under the table and smiled to console him.
Unexpectedly, Shen Chi didn't let her pull her hand back; instead, he held it tightly.
Xu Chaomu gave him a look, "There are so many reporters here. Let go of my hand quickly."
"..." Shen Chi stayed silent.
"..." Xu Chaomu covered her forehead. Must he be like this? So petty.
"Old Shen..." Xu Chaomu tried calling him softly.
