"Prepare the report and give Xiao Qing a copy. Give me a copy too."
"Okay."
…
Because the wedding was called off, Madam Shen had a lot of objections.
She was furious when she saw Shen Mubei sitting on the sofa and watching the financial news as if nothing had happened.
"Look at you! Can't you watch something else other than this? You let such a good woman go. What are you thinking? What was wrong with the child? Tell me!"
"Mom, stop asking. It's nothing. We're just not suitable."
"If you're not suitable for each other, can't you change? Look at you…" Madam Shen pointed at him. "I'm so angry. I went to look for Qing Qing today. She didn't look good. Why can't you take this opportunity to ask about her well-being?"
Shen Mubei pursed his lips and did not speak. His expression suddenly turned ugly.