Yu Wei never expected that President Cheng could no longer have the final say on this piece of land.
If he had known earlier, today's situation wouldn't have happened.
Yu Wei felt that he and Chuzheng were incompatible in terms of energy.
Every time she appeared, he'd suffer bad luck.
He couldn't express his anger nor vent his frustration.
"Fifth brother sure is lucky." Yu Wei stood up, his tone still gentle: "The women around him are all so capable."
On the surface, there was nothing wrong with this comment.
However, on closer thought, it implied that Yu Jin relied on women.
Going further, it suggested he was a kept man.
Any man hearing this would likely be upset.
Yet Yu Jin wasn't. His expression didn't change. He held Chuzheng's hand, deliberately softening his tone: "I also want the 'Night Color' club."
Chuzheng hadn't heard of it before. She paused briefly: "Hmm, okay."
Yu Jin raised an eyebrow and looked at Yu Wei.
