Although Gu Fuqiao appeared distant at that time, anyone with keen eyes could see she was unhappy.
Then came the sound of a door closing with a click.
Chen Yong was stunned at that moment; he'd never seen a woman giving a man such attitude.
"Actually, Zhen Guo, even though you can read and write, you're essentially just a rough guy. I think you're not suitable for each other," Chen Yong said on the side.
"Is that so?" Yan Zhen Guo raised an eyebrow, looked at Chen Yong, and said, "Chief Chen is the most educated person here, yet you and your wife get along well."
Those who first met Chen Yong wouldn't have expected his wife to be a country woman who couldn't recognize even a single character.
"That's different! I have knowledge and culture, I can make allowances for her, but haven't you heard the saying, women and petty men are hard to deal with?" Chen Yong again spoke in a scholarly manner from the side.