An Ning curled her lips and said with a false smile, "Master Yu, your mouth is really something. You can turn black into white. Huh?"
Yu Jingchen pointed to his head. "It's not that my mouth is good, but my brain is better!"
He had to compliment himself in passing.
"Hm hm..." An Ning snickered impolitely.
"Enough, my wife. I think you should be thinking more about the publicity right now. There will be an official media interview with you this afternoon. How did you do with the speech I gave you?"
An Ning glared at him again. "What do you think I did? Did you give me time to look at it?"
Every time he saw her, he pounced on her like a hungry wolf.
He never gave her a chance to seriously do things.
Yu Jingchen carefully recalled. "Hmm, indeed I haven't given you much chance. Sorry!"
"What's the use of saying sorry now? What about the interview this afternoon?" An Ning said in frustration.
