"We only have a year's marriage contract, Mr. Lu, I'm not obligated to explain everything to you, am I?"
Jiang Man's dark eyes sparkled with a hint of provocation.
Yu Qing was Wen Jingya's roommate. Jiang Man had no quarrel with Yu Qing, but it was unmistakable that Wen Jingya instigated Yu Qing to expose her.
If it weren't for Lu Xingzhou, would she have encountered so many annoying and vexing issues?
There's a debtor for every grievance, and she naturally intended to settle accounts with Wen Jingya and Yu Qing, but Lu Xingzhou could not escape involvement either.
The boss's eyebrows bore the look of someone who hated not just the crow, but the entire roof, primarily embodying cold ruthlessness.
Lu Xingzhou felt somewhat dazed, his heart as if blocked by a huge stone, extremely uncomfortable.
Although his one-year marriage term with Jiang Man was a fact and something originally agreed upon by both of them,
as time passed, he found himself wavering.