There was a brief silence at the stairway entrance. Jiang Jingheng looked up at Jiang Zhenghong, a hint of surprise flickering in his light brown eyes, very quickly.
Knowing what he might be thinking, Jiang Zhenghong said angrily, "Why are you looking at me like that? If your wife gets bullied by someone and you swallow your anger, it just proves that you're a coward."
Jiang Jingheng thought that in all these years, this was the most agreeable thing his father had ever said.
"But whatever you do, you still have to consider the bigger picture. Offending the Guan Family won't do you any good," Jiang Zhenghong lectured.
Jiang Jingheng gave no response, remaining silent,
Seeing his attitude, Jiang Zhenghong got angry, "What's with that attitude? Do you think I'm trying to harm you?"
"No," Jiang Jingheng said calmly. From his cold expression, those two words clearly felt insincere.
This response made Jiang Zhenghong even angrier than no response at all, making him want to kick him.
