Yu Feng said, "Alright, let's just get a good night's sleep!"
After all that talk, it was still about sleeping, Wen Rufeng was completely frustrated. "Yu Feng, what on earth do you mean?"
Yu Feng caught his wife's fists that were continually hitting him. "I mean, of course, to let you get some good sleep."
Could he have meant anything else?
Wen Rufeng quickly checked him over; he clearly had a very strong reaction. "Why aren't you turning in your assignment on time? Is it because you have another woman outside?"
"How could that be, what wild thoughts are you having?"
"Then why aren't you handing it in?" she asked angrily.
Yu Feng frowned and said, "I'm worried you might get pregnant. At your age, what would we do if you really got pregnant? It would probably make national headlines!"
"I'm just a businessman, not a star or a celebrity. Even if I did get pregnant, who would know?" Wen Rufeng said through gritted teeth.
