Jing Tong's understanding of the Jiang family was limited to old master Jiang and Jiang Yu. As for the rest of the Jiang family, they weren't very famous. If they weren't in politics and kept an extremely low profile, Jing Tong wouldn't know much about them.
Hearing he Xiangjun's clear and logical explanation, Jing Tong did not doubt her.
"Your house is in Yueyue."
"Suiyuan." He Xiangjun laughed.
As expected.
Jing Tong wasn't surprised. She nodded, " "Alright, I'll send you to sui garden."
"Good, that's great!" He Xiangjun was very happy. She quickly climbed to the front passenger seat and gave up the driver's seat.
The corner of Jing Tong's eyes twitched. Looking at her nimble movements, it didn't look like she had twisted her leg.
However, since she had already agreed, Jing Tong could not go back on her word, so she nimbly got into the car and quickly started the car to drive to sui garden.
