But Yi Ran wasn't relaxed; instead, he was even more tense. He stammered, "I... I have wronged the Benefactor!"
Blinking his eyes, the poor child actually had a look of near tears.
Dong Huiying: "..."
We're all adults here, all grown-ups; can we just act like adults? What's the point of always playing the pity card? She smiled bitterly and pressed her forehead.
Shu Yu lazily sat beside his wife, seeing Yi Ran in such a state, slumped over, lazy like a cat. But suddenly, he extended his long leg and kicked Yi Ran's calf. "Stop whining, it's late, the sooner we finish discussing this, the sooner we can rest."
Yi Ran almost burst into tears of gratitude, thinking Shu Yu was truly sharp-tongued but soft-hearted; receiving a caring word from Shu Yu, he'd be content even if he died.
Well, of course, this was just an exaggerated expression of his thoughts. But if he knew the truth, he'd probably cry, right?
