When Ji Gao heard this, he looked at Jiang He as if he was looking at an insensible child. He reached out and grabbed Jiang He's wrist, stopping her from leaving.
"He'er, if this matter really blows up, it won't be good for us. I've already admitted my mistake. What else do you want?"
To Ji Gao, he and Jiang He had been husband and wife for many years, so he felt that he still knew Jiang He well. She did not make a scene, so there was still something to discuss.
Therefore, he was not very worried.
Jiang He turned her head and looked at Ji Gao coldly.
"This matter is not detrimental to me at all!"
With that, Jiang He did not bother about Ji Gao's attempt to stop her. She shook off the other party's hand and left in her high heels.
Ji Gao looked at Jiang He's back. Although he felt helpless, he did not care too much. As long as she still had her rationality, he was not worried that Jiang He would do something irreversible.
