Wen Rufeng glared at him. "What do you think!"
Yu Feng didn't even look at her. "Didn't you want to look at Jingchen's photos? Go ahead, then!"
Looking at her husband's indifferent attitude, Wen Rufeng felt aggrieved. Her husband had never been so impatient with her before; in the past, she always thought she was being unreasonable, yet her husband patiently placated her until she smiled.
Now, he clearly knew why she was angry, yet he completely ignored her, which was a first in history.
"You seem like you really don't want to talk to me!" Wen Rufeng closed the study room door and asked angrily.
