Who's angry?
Isn't it supposed to be that his things should be given to his wife? What's there to be angry about?
Eh? What was he thinking just now?
Obviously, this woman had calculated him, so why did he so naturally feel that it was right for her to take his things?
"Did you swindle my property away?"
Qiao Xu: "..."
Jiang Hao: "..."
Qiao Xu's expression darkened a few shades more than before, she stepped forward, grabbed Lu Moqing's collar, startling him, but without the intention of pushing her away subconsciously.
Even, afraid that her movements would be too big, he instinctively reached out to protect her waist.
Actually, he wasn't really angry, he just wanted to ask her like that, just playing a joke.
In his subconscious, he still wanted to get close to her.
Even though in his memory, this woman had calculated him, he couldn't really be angry with her, or really guard against her.
After the joke, seeing her seemingly angry, he felt a little regretful.
