Zhang Rishan lowered his head and buried his face in Nanfeng's neck, his arms tightening slightly around her until the person in his arms gradually stopped sobbing. Only then did he gently pat her back. "It's all my fault. If Nanfeng is angry, you can hit me to vent, okay?"
Yin Nanfeng was still struggling to control her hiccups. Hearing this, she raised her head and stared into Zhang Rishan's slightly narrowed phoenix eyes—those deep, clear-cut eyes reflecting her own reflection, her eyes red like a rabbit's.
Blinking her eyes, which felt dry and sore from crying, she raised a fist and struck his shoulder. "If you ever leave for this long again, don't bother coming back. This morning, Dad and the eldest uncle were even planning to introduce some capable subordinates to me."
Chapter 896