Fu Chenlie yanked her over like a toy, positioned her in front of him, and issued his command with the air of a king, "I told you to go home and eat."
Wen Ran brushed off his large hand, "I'm not hungry."
He retorted firmly, "Even if you're not hungry, you need to accompany Grandma to eat. Come back with me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Chenlie grabbed Wen Ran's arm and pulled her back with him.
Wen Ran felt this man was simply unreasonable.
She refused to move, mustering all her strength to pull backward, resisting the force pulling her, while shouting, "If you don't apologize to me, I won't go back even if it kills me!"
Fu Chenlie watched her with interest, his lips curling into a smirk, "Such a backbone?"
"It's about dignity!"
"Dignity? How much is your dignity worth? Don't forget, you married into the Fu Family for money. Now you talk about dignity? It's too late!"