Huo Beijiang pinched her nose dissatisfiedly after listening, "What do you take me for? A burden?" His wife didn't trust his abilities enough, which was a blow to his ego.
Tears welled up in Nan Fei's eyes as she looked at him, but inside she was already snickering. She had discovered that whenever he got angry, all she had to do was act pitiful, and he was particularly easy to pacify.
"I've told you before to do whatever you want and ignore irrelevant people. If anything happens, I've got your back." He didn't want to see his little wife too timid or fearful; it made him feel unaccomplished as a man.
"I'm busting my ass off so you can strut around arrogant, right?" Huo Beijiang's handsome face darkened with anger, obviously still fuming!
Despite having said his piece, he still felt unsatisfied and ended up gently biting her pert nose.
"Don't bite, it'll disfigure me."
