Mo Shu's anger was evident, Yu Siqiao sat by her side, gently comforting her, and said, "My wife is amazing, she knows not to lose her temper in front of outsiders to maintain the Mo Family's reputation, truly understanding."
Mo Shu's full-blown anger was significantly diminished by his interruption.
Mo Shu slapped away the hand that was still patting her head and said angrily, "I just think it's bad to lose my temper in front of strangers!"
Yu Siqiao smiled, "That's why I say my wife is getting more sensible. If it were before, you would have definitely lost your temper right on the spot. This is progress."
Mo Shu gave him a glare, "Can you not change the subject?"
"Hmm," Yu Siqiao responded softly, then felt a bit wronged, "I'm complimenting you."
Mo Shu glared at him again, "Forget it, after all, you're not me, you don't even know how I feel."
Saying this, her heart became even more depressed, turning away with some unhappiness.
