A little while later, inside the sports car.
"Jiang Chen, I need to remind you that, even though we've got our marriage certificate, we have an agreement—it's a sham marriage. You can't take it seriously and keep calling me 'wife' as if it's real."
Ye Jingyi frowned, clearly dissatisfied with Jiang Chen's recent behavior.
Jiang Chen chuckled, "I know, but sometimes, in front of others, you could at least give me some face, couldn't you?"
Ye Jingyi's frown deepened as she glanced at Jiang Chen.
Ah, really didn't know whether choosing Jiang Chen was right or wrong. How come no matter how you look at it, he seems like a freeloader, a good-for-nothing?
In her gloominess, Ye Jingyi stepped on the gas, zooming off into the distance.
…
Having arrived at the hotel, Jiang Chen got out of the car and waved to Ye Jingyi, "You should head back early too; you look exhausted. Get some rest."
"Okay, then I'll be going first."
Ye Jingyi nodded and drove away.
