"Wen Zhiyao!" Jiang Zhiguo's voice abruptly increased in volume, a touch of dissatisfaction evident, "What do you mean by that?"
"Just what it sounds like, I don't believe that Jian Keyan interfered in my matters with Zhou Yunsheng without your knowledge, Uncle."
Though it was originally a rhetorical question, Wen Zhiyao emphatically stated it as a certainty.
She initially carried doubts, but as she spent more time interacting with Jiang Zhiguo, she felt more certain that something was awry.
All these occurrences seemed to explode with far more force than she had imagined.
Despite so many incidents taking place, Jiang Zhiguo was no fool, it was impossible for him to know nothing.
However, despite things reaching this point, Jiang Zhiguo continued to feign ignorance, a move that infuriated Wen Zhiyao.
Taking her for a fool once was tolerable, but repeatedly doing so was nothing short of insufferable.
