"This is indeed very presumptuous of you," Jiang Xu's face darkened, "Does someone ask about another man's wife right off the bat?"
"Mr. Jiang, please don't misunderstand," Liu Qiang panicked and quickly explained:
"I don't mean to covet your wife, I just like her—ugh, I mean I just wanted to meet an old acquaintance."
"She's gone abroad for work," Jiang Xu said, his face not blushing and his heart not skipping a beat, "It will probably be a month or so before she can return."
"Is that so?" Liu Qiang sounded somewhat disappointed but didn't push it any further.
He smiled with effort and stood up, "Well, if that is the case, I will take my leave now. We can chat another time."
"Click."
Just at that moment, the door to the office was opened, and An Nuonuo walked in: "Honey, let's go eat."
After marriage, An Nuonuo had always called him 'husband,' and never 'Brother Xu' again.
Jiang Xu couldn't help but massage his forehead.
This timing was just too unfortunate.
