After being scolded by Wang Cuiping, Wu Feiyue didn't dare to propose staying in Yangcheng anymore.
He did not say it out loud, but if possible, he still wanted to strive to stay in Yangcheng.
"I'll think about it."
"What's there to think about? Feel free to go to Zhonghai in the future," Wang Cuiping said.
"Just tell me what you think about Bai Jing. What do you think?"
"Pretty good, pretty good," Wu Feiyue said honestly.
Wang Cuiping looked at Bai Jing and smiled.
"Little Jing, what do you think of my son? We're all on the same side. If you have any thoughts, just say it."
Bai Jing lowered her head in embarrassment. "I also think he's not bad. It's good to find an honest person to live with."
Lin Yi pursed his lips. Her words were very clear to him.
In the past, the words "honest person" was a compliment, but now it had become a derogatory word.