"Bullshit, you've been blinded by that woman. You've given her your all, but how has she treated you?" Mr. Zhuo yelled angrily at his stubborn son.
Cheng Li doesn't think much of his son, and Mr. Zhuo sees it clearly. Yet his foolish son doesn't understand at all and still thinks that woman is so great.
Honestly, Mr. Zhuo wished he could open his son's head to see if it's filled with straw since he can't see such obvious things.
Every time, when the son is needed to step up, Cheng Li would put on a pretense of giving him a nice face. But when she's done using him, she throws him aside.
Yet his son can't see it and still thinks Cheng Li is interested in him.
To Mr. Zhuo, Cheng Li's playing hard to get is completely distasteful.
"Dad, how can you say that about Cheng Li? How has she been bad to me? She even smiled at me before." Zhuoyue couldn't listen to his father's words, nor did he allow anyone to speak badly about Cheng Li, not even his own father.