Qin Youxuan curled her lips and put on Dan Hanjie's coat before heading out.
After confirming that she had left, Ye Zhanxing finally spoke softly.
"Youxuan's temperament isn't as gentle as her mother's—she's more like me. She's now your wife, so if she occasionally acts up, you should be more tolerant of her."
"..."
Dan Hanjie's eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of surprise flashing through them.
He had thought that Ye Zhanxing, upon hearing that Qin Youxuan wanted to return to her maternal home, would immediately criticize him and take his precious daughter away.
"Aren't you worried that I really made her suffer?"
"If you mean those photos, I've seen them. Clearly, someone is targeting you." Ye Zhanxing nodded toward the bed frame.
Dan Hanjie understood his meaning and walked to the foot of the bed, raising the head of the bed for him.
Their gazes met in mid-air, and Hanjie did not hide it.
"It's Yu Xiuzhun, but according to my guess, he's not the only one involved."
