Jiang Yuzhu furrowed her brows without thinking and ignored Pei Jingchuan. Instead, she sped up her steps.
She didn't want to talk to Pei Jingchuan at the moment.
"Sis, what are you doing?" Lu Yiran wanted to protect Jiang Yuzhu quickly, but was always stopped by Chen Ting. He spoke in a hushed voice.
Chen Ting rolled her eyes at him, "Why are you getting involved in this couple's fight?"
"But Yuzhu does not like him!" Lu Yiran frowned.
Chen Ting shrugged, "How do you know Yuzhu doesn't like him? They are married and bear the certificate of marriage. I have spent so many years with Jiang Yuzhu, I understand her too well, even the smell of her farts. My instincts tell me that she likes Pei Jingchuan."
"But..." Lu Yiran started to lose his temper immediately, but his words deflated halfway.
He couldn't speak at all.
Chen Ting nudged Lu Yiran's chest with her elbow and winked at him. In a voice only they could hear, she said, "Do you like Yuzhu?"