Jiang Ye entered casually, pulling over a stool right away.
"Wife, come sit."
Huh?
Lu Jing felt a bit embarrassed:
"No need," he declined.
But the man wouldn't listen and even forcibly pressed him down onto the chair:
"Just sit down when I tell you to, who dares to say anything? Dilly-dally!"
That last phrase definitely slipped out inadvertently.
Once words are spoken, they can't be taken back like spilled water!
Lu Jing didn't show anything in front of Old Qin and Miss Xing, just gave a meaningful glance and quickly looked away.
Jiang Ye felt immense regret inside, but sadly, regret medicine is what the world lacks the most!
Old Qin could barely contain his stifled laughter, looking at Jiang Ye with eyes filled with...sympathy.
Old Jiang, oh Old Jiang, take care!
You're done for!
How could Jiang Ye not notice?
Ahem.
"Where is that person?" he asked.
Old Qin hurriedly stopped his chuckling:
"Gone."
