"I think Vice President Jiang can't be wronged, having dinner with a rumored boyfriend while her husband provides a convoy. If that's what you call being wronged, countless people would be jumping into the Lan River by now!"
"Exactly, so I'm not wronged at all!" Jiang Muwan replied without a care in the world, the semblance of an indifferent smile hanging on her face.
Her lack of concern made Gu Jiangnian itch to do something with his hands.
His voice was faintly tinged with mirth as he snorted and spoke, "Then Vice President Jiang can sway about on the streets! Keep company with lost souls and wild ghosts, sing high songs with them, and maybe even go clubbing together if you're bored."
"Tsk!" She snorted carelessly and then said, "Why would I want to dance with lost souls and wild ghosts? It's so boring. Pick me up, Gu, and then take me to the Gu Family's cemetery. If I'm going clubbing, I might as well do it with the ancestors of the Gu Family!"
