Gong Ruini looked at Zhao Xuran returning empty-handed again, "Still not better?"
Gong Ruini had seen couples quarrel before, but she had not expected the argument between Zhao Gang and his wife to be this intense.
Zhao Xuran shook his head, "Not yet, sigh, should have just let them have a good fight at the station."
Zhao Xuran really regretted it. He shouldn't have tried to stop his parents for the sake of so-called dignity. Now, he was filled with regret for how things turned out.
"Exactly." Gong Ruini really didn't understand how, after being battered by the cold northwest wind all the way, their minds weren't cleared up at all. Once back home, they entered the room and locked the door, refusing to open it no matter who knocked.
If they were inside fighting or arguing fiercely, Gong Ruini would have supported it, as long as they could clear the air. However, they just sat at opposite ends of the bed without saying a word.
