Jiang Rongyan sighed silently and said, "Don't mention it. I don't want to hear it."
Ever since he returned from the bidding, Xu Anran had been giving him a hard time. She even held his waist and scolded him. He was so angry that his blood pressure soared. She did not even give him a chance to explain himself. When he heard this name, he was furious!
When Zhao Jing saw the veins on his hand that was holding the wine glass, he couldn't help but shudder. He silently praised Xu Anran in his heart. To be able to anger Jiang Rongyan to this extent, she must be a capable woman! "Okay, okay, okay, I won't say it! Don't be angry. You're a young couple. Didn't you just quarrel? Trust me, Brother. This is all a quarrel between the head of the bed and the end of the bed. Don't keep a cold face. If it were me..." Zhao Jing tried his best to persuade him like an old mother.
