Hearing this, Di Mingzhe also glanced at Di Xiaxia in his arms. It must be said that Nangong Jin, although seemingly unserious and carefree, spoke words of wisdom that couldn’t be denied.
Di Mingjue also understood this, but he just couldn’t bear to see his wife suffer even the slightest injustice. He was protective like a mother to a calf, it couldn’t be helped.
Nangong Jin curled his lips, teasing, "Look at our Nangong Ran, we never meddle with her affairs. She shoots off like a cannon, making her own decisions. She’s as rough and tough as a man."
Upon hearing this, Nangong Ran cried out in protest, "Damn it, you third brother! How dare you say that you don’t care about me! You obviously neglect people without remorse, shameless! It’s completely normal for a husband to protect his wife, what the hell do you understand? I bet you’d even push your wife in front of a gun, and then justify it by saying it’s for her growth. No wonder you’ve been single all your life."
"You little brat." Nangong Jin was so angry that he was practically spitting blood, he couldn’t help but poke her little shoulder, "Did a dog eat your conscience? What other care do you need beyond this?"
The two bickered and laughed, diffusing the previous tension.
"Alright." Di Mingzhe interrupted, "Stop the nonsense, let’s go register."
"Yes." Di Mingjue nodded, and said to the school executives, who had been standing dumbfounded at their side, "None of you are needed here anymore. You can go now, but remember one thing, do not cross these few, understand?"
"Yes, yes, yes." The school executives quickly wiped their sweat and then nervously made their leave.
Initially, when they had received a call from Lan Feng’s assistant informing them about the school director’s visit, they hurried to greet him, never imagining that the situation would end up so disastrous.
They couldn’t help but worry about their positions at the school. What if they angered the director’s wife! Even if they did keep their jobs, they’d live in fear every day. Sigh.
The freshman registration day had designated welcoming centers. The art school was on the left, and the translation department, which Di Xiaxia was enrolling in, was to the right.



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