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"I'm willing to be a driver to take my wife to and from work. If some people are jealous, just say it. Don't put on a sarcastic face," Chen Hao snorted.
He had never been too concerned about his job or social status.
But there always seemed to be people who judged him based on his profession and identity, as if they couldn't feel comfortable without pressing and mocking him.
Wen Xuan's gaze shifted away from Chen Hao and looked towards Li Bingshuang, saying, "Do you have something on you that this guy is holding over your head, or did he threaten you into marrying him? Tell me, don't be afraid, I will help you deal with it!"
Just like everyone else, Wen Xuan thought that Li Bingshuang must be compromised by Chen Hao or threatened by him to have married such a man.
Otherwise, how could a driver possibly marry a woman like Li Bingshuang?