Cheng Yaozu went to comfort his wife, leaving the two of them staring at each other. Ning Ge was still upset that she hadn't informed him, and turned away with a snort.
"Alright, this time it's my fault. I should have told you earlier. I'm sorry, I was wrong, please don't be mad," Cheng Su said. "I honestly thought you'd find out soon anyway. Otherwise, what are you up to? Since I promised her, as a person, I can't go back on my word."
Ning Ge glared at her several times.
"I'll invite Song Jiaying out to play next time and give you more chances, put in some good words for you, okay?" Cheng Su continued to appease the young master.
That's more like it.
"Forget it, I'm magnanimous, I won't hold it against you," Ning Ge snorted lightly.
Cheng Su immediately smiled and flattered, "I knew you were generous. Don't worry, as long as you're sincere, you'll definitely win both a wife and a son back home. The key is you truly love her."
