"I'm not being harsh, rather, I should say, I'm a good boss."
Duan Xingzhou snorted disdainfully, "What good boss? I think you're just abusing your position for personal gain, wanting to feast your eyes."
Xu Anran smiled helplessly, "If you insist on saying that, I won't argue. You wouldn't listen to me anyway, judging others with your own petty mind."
"I've never claimed to be a gentleman. My heart is inherently small. If you don't believe me, ask Brother Wei. See if he can handle this. I'm telling you, wife, if a man really loves you, he wouldn't be happy about this."
Xu Anran walked around the table to stand in front of him, gently resting her hands on his shoulders, speaking softly and tenderly, "My dear husband, don't worry. We've already registered our marriage. What are you afraid of? If I was interested in someone else, would I have married you?"
