Zi Ling gazed at Lin Chen, her words brimming with a sense of mockery.
Upon hearing this, Lin Chen's face instantly turned red. After all, as a man, how could he tolerate being viewed this way by others?
"Senior Sister Zi Ling, don't tease me. What kind of person am I, Lin Chen? How could I be afraid of my wives? Those women have always obeyed my every word. Should anyone dare to point fingers at me, I can immediately teach them a lesson." Lin Chen puffed out his chest and said to Zi Ling, unwilling to show weakness at that moment.
However, these bold words of Lin Chen were nothing more than bravado in front of others. When faced with Liu Qingxia, Zhao Lingxi, and the others, he would surely behave differently.
"Since Junior Brother Lin Chen is not henpecked and is a man, why worry about the matter of having three wives and four concubines?" Zi Ling looked at Lin Chen and observed that his face was flushed, even down to his neck, as if her recent words had struck a nerve.
