Couples don't necessarily share everything, not even husbands and wives; they each have their own space and secrets they need not discuss.
Thus, Cheng Su couldn't be sure whether she should tell him about Zhang Jisheng's matter or not.
But this is just idle chit-chat, not really a secret!
"I'm telling you, but you mustn't get angry," Cheng Su hesitated before she said it.
"What is it already? You're making it sound so mysterious," Qi Taiguo said with amusement.
Cheng Su cleared her throat and slowly relayed what her uncle had said about Zhang Jisheng, carefully watching Qi Taiguo's expression.
As Qi Taiguo listened, his smile gradually faded, his complexion turned grim, and his hands clenched, his knuckles cracking.
"Hey, hey, I said not to get angry. I felt just as upset as you when I first heard it," Cheng Su said hastily as she reached to pry his hands open.
