"He's more handsome than you, younger than you, and has a better figure than you! He is the best, most handsome, and most charming man in the world," Nangong Nuannuan bragged.
At this moment, when a certain someone hiding in the bathroom heard his wife's words to the wild man, his fur was successfully soothed.
However, on the other hand, Wei Du's face was smacked by Nangong Nuannuan's words.
"So, Miss Nangong looks at a man's face when she chooses her man?"
"I'm no different from the richest man in the world. If I choose a man and don't look at his face, should I have to look at his family background? President, are you joking with me?"
Wei Du was so angry that his breath was stuck in his chest.
"But just now, you were still insinuating that I don't qualify—that I'm just a good-for-nothing who tricks people out of their fortunes if I get together with you. Since you only like handsome men, isn't your fiancé a good-for-nothing too?"
