"Your sleeping posture is terrible," Gu Jiangnian did not back down at this moment, unabashedly pointing out Jiang Muwan's shortcomings.
It seemed, to some extent, he was aiming to poke at her heart.
"Didn't you know that a long time ago?" When you disliked it, why didn't you sleep in separate beds? Now, who's face are you slapping by doing this?
And Gu Jiangnian? He nodded his head.
"As a husband, I can endure and tolerate, but as a businessman, on what basis should I endure? On what basis should I tolerate?"
You are my wife, and I can accept all of your shortcomings, but if you want to argue with me over some businessman nonsense, why should I forbear and indulge you?
In the business world, Gu Jiangnian had never been one to yield or indulge others, and he certainly never would.
The phrase "on what basis" was like rubbing Jiang Muwan's face on the ground in a very real way.