Jiang Xianrou's beautiful eyes were cold. She did not want to argue with Jiang Yao, so she turned her face away. Her fingers dug into the strap of her bag as she replied coldly, "I understand. Brother, you don't have to continue."
Jiang Yao could tell from the expression on her face that she was impatient and did not listen to his words. Jiang Yao couldn't help but shake his head. He was helpless, but he couldn't do anything about his sister.
Coincidentally, the red light turned green. He did not say anything else to Jiang Xianrou. He just stepped on the accelerator.
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At the Jiang residence.
Jiang Zongnan returned home first.
The servant brought him tea. He took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa. As he rolled up his sleeves, he asked Mother Wang, "Where's Madam?"
He glanced up at the second floor. The house was pretty quiet. It didn't look like anyone was home.
