Jiang Wudao sneered, "I've long told you to stay away from that Xiao Chen, but you just wouldn't listen. However, seeing you like this, it seems you're quite tough-hearted, eh? Your husband died, and yet you still have the mind to come to work?"
"Tough-hearted?"
Jiang Meng was taken aback and suddenly thought of the bet she made with Jiang Wudao yesterday, then she suddenly laughed.
"You can still laugh? It seems you never really liked that Xiao Chen. You sure put on a convincing act before."
Jiang Wudao sneered, "Today, I've truly seen who you are. You might be more terrifying than any of us ever imagined."
"Really?"
Jiang Meng was pleased inside, so no matter what Jiang Wudao said, she wouldn't care, "Whether I'm happy or not, I know best. But as for whether you're happy, I have no idea."
Jiang Wudao wanted to say something else when suddenly the office door opened.
He turned his head to look and instantly felt a chill strike him to the core, almost passing out in fear.
