The crowd looked at Zhang Yu's aura, then at the useless Han Xue. There was only one thought in their minds: with such a formidable wife, how could Lin Yu abandon her?
Aside from being a member of the Han Family, Han Xue really had no merits. No brains, nothing to offer—it could be said that even if she had a significant dowry, many families equal to or slightly lesser than the Han Family wouldn't choose Han Xue.
Truly there was fear that after getting married, she would turn the husband's family upside down.
Listening to Zhang Yu's words, Lin Yu's face reddened. It was one thing to be scolded by Han Xue, but even Zhang Yu was giving him no respect, "Zhang Yu, is it necessary for you to talk about me like this in front of my son?"
After all, he was a father. How would his son feel seeing him in such an embarrassing state?
Ha ha ha, Zhang Yu was speechless, "When we came in, your wife had already scolded you worse than a dog. Did you think you still had any dignity then?"
