Feng Ziheng pondered for a moment, then calmly replied, "Sorry, my acting isn't as good as yours; I can't pretend not to be surprised."
"..." Even though his tactful praise and honest response somewhat pleased Chu Liangxia, she still put on a stern face, "So if I were to bet on the acting competition with Lang Xiyuan, you'd definitely bet on Lang Xiyuan to win, huh?"
"No, I'd bet all my family fortune on you," Feng Ziheng grabbed her hand, saying it with utmost sincerity.
"Why?"
Staring into her eyes, Feng Ziheng enunciated every word, "Because you're my wife, and for your dignity, I can go bankrupt."
"..."
So it wasn't about the acting at all?!
Chu Liangxia pulled her hand back, disappointedly waving it off while feigning a heartbroken expression, "Forget it, in the face of cold, hard cash, face is just a passing cloud."
Feng Ziheng couldn't help but smile and then he flicked the script in front of her.