In the end, Mrs. Duan still couldn't get anything out of him. She was both furious and anxious, but what worried her most was how she was supposed to tell Ning's House about this tomorrow. If it were about getting engaged or something, that'd be a happy event, easy enough to bring up. But a breakup… no matter how you say it, it's hard to open your mouth.
She walked back from Duan Xingzhou's room with a long face, and when she saw Mr. Duan she glared at him.
Mr. Duan was baffled by her glare. He took off his reading glasses and asked, "What are you glaring at me for?"
Mrs. Duan let out a soft sigh and lifted the quilt to sit on the bed. "Tell me, what on earth is going on with the eldest?"
"What, you didn't get anything out of Lao San?"
"Usually he loves gossiping so much, but today it's like his mouth's been glued shut, he wouldn't spill a single word. Honestly, I gave you three sons, each one looks decent enough, so how come it's such a struggle for them to find a partner?"
