Good, very good, excellent.
This man made her lose face like never before, so don't blame her.
Being confrontational is never something a smart person does, and An Nan considers herself very smart, so naturally, she wouldn't openly oppose this manipulative man. Within a short time, she already thought of a way to deal with this man, and a strange glint flashed in her eyes.
Calmly letting the other party place her on the floor of the room, she kept her head lowered deeply, unwilling to lift it, while tears began to brew in her eyes.
Lin Mubai saw the person in front of him with her head lowered for a long time, and unease started to creep into his heart.
"Wife, what's wrong?" Lin Mubai's voice was simultaneously filled with candor.
An Nan still kept her head lowered, her shoulders beginning to shake slightly. In the next moment, Lin Mubai quickly supported her shoulders, with a look of pity and panic in his eyes: "Wife, why are you crying? Don't cry, please."
