"This isn't just me making wild guesses," Moli blinked, "the whole circle of tycoons is buzzing about it."
An Nuonuo's smile faded bit by bit.
Moli's smile, on the other hand, grew thicker, "Ah, but then again, men will be men, bound to get involved in some fishy business outside."
"It's just Mr. Jiang's image of a devoted lover that has completely collapsed now."
"Slap!"
The moment her words fell, she received a slap on her face.
The scene went silent.
The one who slapped her wasn't Bai Xiaoya, but An Nuonuo.
Even though this girl had a gentle nature and never got into conflicts with others,
she always kept to herself, calm as water.
She gave off an impression that she would never get angry.
But this time was different.
When someone publicly bad-mouthed her husband, she couldn't bear it.
Jiang Xu was her life's support; the two had long since become one, inseparable.
No matter how good-tempered An Nuonuo was, she just couldn't tolerate it.
