Jin Nian was feeling somewhat moved. She asked, "So, what do you think would be an appropriate thing for me to say?"
Qiao Ranran replied, "Ask whatever you want, after all, he's your hubby."
Jin Nian raised her head and looked at Lu An, who was not far away. He had consumed quite a bit of alcohol.
At this moment, he stood facing Lu Feng, one hand casually in his suit pocket, wearing a lazy smile. Compared to the Lu An in Jin Nian's memories, he had shed his youthful appearance. Even in his state of inebriation, he seemed like a composed and outstanding businessman at ease in the world of wine and business.
Jin Nian's thoughts were entangled with the enigmatic relationship between Lu An and Lin Yuan.
These conflicting thoughts continued to swirl in her mind, relentlessly tormenting Jin Nian's nerves and driving her to frustration.
After a brief moment of hesitation, Jin Nian straightened up and briskly walked toward Lu An.
