Eric glanced at him, "If it were before, I'd agree with you saying that, but now... heh heh."
"What's the matter?"
"Your wife's cleverness is not inferior to yours, I feel that in a few years, she might be even better than you."
"No way."
"Really?"
Eric looked incredulous, he thought Su Xiaomeng was truly shrewd, even to this day, he hadn't gotten over the shadows of that day.
On the surface, she agreed to marriage with Rong Jing, but in fact, it was to coax him into showing his hand.
"You're still making it up! Eric, do you think I'm an idiot?! Who taught you that?"
"Was it... Yin Shixiu?"
"Take me to see him."
"I know... he's not dead. Eric, I know."
Glaring at him with round eyes, those four simple sentences were like four icicles piercing his heart, leaving him stunned and chilled, unable to utter a word.
That scene, even now, is still vivid in his mind.
