Zhang Guoqing didn't know that his mother, hundreds of miles away, was secretly planning to scold him; otherwise, he'd really plead innocent. Everyone knows he has a fierce wife, right?
Nowadays, there's not even a female comrade who dares to chat him up. He reckons even the mosquitoes that bite him are male.
Unfortunately, reality soon slapped him in the face.
"Senior Zhang, there's a movie showing tonight, could you save me a seat?"
Zhang Guoqing looked at the blushing girl in front of him, and his face immediately darkened. Was she deliberately trying to sabotage his marriage?
Yi Jiefang, with an arm over his shoulder, watched the scene gleefully and beckoned others over to join the fun.
"Miss, do you know my wife, Zhou Jiao?"
"What do you mean?"
"The only girl I'd save a seat for is Zhou Jiao. You're coming over all shy, but what if my wife misunderstands? Can you handle that responsibility?"
