Cheng Su withdrew her hand, her expression not softened in the slightest, Qi Taiguo felt panicked and asked, "Tell me, what do I have to do for you to forgive me this time?"
"These past few days, you ignored me, didn't look at me, didn't speak to me, I really felt terrible inside, especially just now when you were so nice to Ning Ge but pushed me aside, I really felt like beating him to death," Qi Taiguo complained sourly.
Cheng Su sneered, "Isn't this all brought on by yourself?"
"Yes, I brought it on myself. Who made me a bastard? I'm the one suffering here. Wife, can't you just let it go this time, please?" Qi Taiguo said with a face about to cry.
Cheng Su glared at him for a while and asked, "What task did you go on yesterday?"