Xiaohan let out a cold laugh, his gloomy appearance even causing Chu Mochen some fear.
"My wife smiles at you but treats me with the coldness of a stranger, how could I not be angry?"
Chu Mochen scratched his head, "Don't you find it strange? This Jiang Yuning's hacking skills are too profound, even I have become her subject. And now you're still concerned about who she smiles at?"
Since when did Xiaohan become so love-struck!
Zhan Xiaohan stated with conviction, "I know that no matter who she is, she is my wife."
The image of Jiang Ruan struggling to sell liquor while dressed in her conservative uniform flashed through Chu Mochen's mind.
Ethereal and pure, with unyielding determination.
He rarely harbored a personal bias, "You... you're crazy. If she really is Jiang Ruan, you're marrying someone not of our status. Won't your aunt and grandmother complain about it?"
Zhan Xiaohan began, his voice cool, "I, Zhan Xiaohan, do things without having to look at others' faces."