Zhen Niang was stunned by the sudden question.
She had never thought about what would happen to Zhao Huan if she ever got married.
"Of course I want you to be happy."
"As for myself, if I meet a suitable person, I will marry myself."
However, Zhen Niang had high standards.
She wanted to find someone who was good in all aspects, but it doesn't matter if he likes her or not.
Moreover, she had no qualms about meat and vegetables. She could marry Sun Yiming, be obsessed with Zhao Huan, and even fool around with the manservant.
Zhao Huan was silent for a while before saying, "Zhen Niang, find a house and move out. Just give me the money I invested in that restaurant. I don't want to do business anymore."
"..."
Hearing this, Zhen Niang stood up.
"What do you mean?" She said sternly.
"You and the servant… I saw you two kissing in the house that night. He's been in your room these past few nights."