Bai Bo's smile was somewhat stiff.
He wiped his face, crushed the irritability, and still asked her in the gentlest voice, "Wife, who said something to you?"
Zheng Lirong bit her teeth, clenching the keys even tighter.
She said, "I counted again this morning, we have saved eighty-four thousand yuan over the years, which is enough for us to live on for the rest of our lives... Old Bai, ever since you started this job, I've never had a peaceful sleep, always dreaming that you'd get caught by Public Security... We have money now, enough to spend, can we quit doing this, please?"
Her brows furrowed, there was a trace of pleading in her eyes as she looked at Bai Bo.
Those eyes of hers, Bai Bo had only seen them on the night of their wedding.
