"Qing Zhu, did you understand?" Qin Xue looked at Nangong Beiying who walked ahead, then asked Qing Zhu beside her.
"I understood." Qing Zhu truly understood. Although she felt Chu Molin's actions might have lost his masculine image and face, in her heart she was envious and hoped to find such an outstanding man as her husband in the future.
A man who can openly admit to his friends and family that he is jealous and petty, what else could possibly matter to him?
"What does it mean?" Qin Xue looked at Qing Zhu.
"Your man even treats your son this way, imagine how he would treat others?" Qing Zhu asked Qin Xue. This woman is simply too lucky, everyone adores her, which is why her emotions are so unclear. Being a woman like Qin Xue is truly blissful.
"Why do they start talking and then just leave?" Qin Xue was extremely speechless; can't they just speak clearly?
