"I ate it, you can ask Atie if you don't believe me!"
Atie, who was driving, suddenly heard his Young Master's cue:
"Madam, the Young Master took the medicine!"
Jiang Tingxu finally believed him:
"That's to protect the intestines," she explained.
Mo Boyuan felt extremely good hearing that:
"Yeah, I know that my wife is concerned about me."
Ptui!
Ptui! ptui! ptui!
"What nonsense are you spouting? I'm not concerned about you, are we on good terms?"
When she said this, the man's face instantly darkened, his gaze was fixed on the woman beside him, and it made Jiang Tingxu's hair stand on end.
The next moment, the man slowly said:
"Woman, don't deny something that you have done after what happened!
So heartless!"
Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem.
This answer was something Jiang Tingxu had never expected.
In an instant, her face flushed.
"You!" She was flustered.
"Aren't you?"
