Jiang Yu finally let out a sigh of relief.
"Alright," he said. He Xiangjun said this in a serious tone and suddenly laughed out loud. someone like you has started to pursue girls? Aiyo, I'm dying of laughter. Don't you know how to give a gift or a flower? if not, why would Jingtong argue with the saleswoman over a pair of shoes that cost a few hundred Yuan? "
Before Jiang Yu could react, he Xiangjun hung up the phone.
Jiang Yu pursed his lips tightly. Although he usually didn't show his emotions on his face, there was a ball of fire in his chest at this moment-what did he mean by this?
It was rare for him to lose his composure and throw his phone aside, his face still cold and dark.
Duan Zhe was focused on driving, but he could still hear bits and pieces of Jiang Yu and he Xiangjun's conversation. At least, he could hear his wife's laughter clearly.
Duan Zhe only felt a chill on his neck.
Fortunately, Jiang Yu calmed down quickly.
