Wei Juan naturally stood in front of Jiang Ran. "What's wrong with Ran Ran? When Jiang Yu seduced Mr. Mo, you didn't even scold her. Why can't we, Ran Ran, do it now? Ran Ran is obviously much better than Jiang Yu. Letting Ran Ran serve Mr. Mo is better than waiting for Jiang Yu to be despised!"
Jiang Hai was already angry, but when he heard Wei Juan's words, he immediately frowned.
Indeed, Jiang Yu was not as outstanding as Jiang Ran.
If Mr. Mo abandoned Jiang Yu, Jiang Hai would not find it strange.
There were many young ladies who were proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting, all waiting for Mr. Mo's favor.
What could Jiang Yu use to keep Mr. Mo's favor?
One more person, one more guarantee!
Thinking of this, Jiang Hai's expression also relaxed.
"But, Mr. Mo is very angry today. You were too hasty." Jiang Hai sighed. "Go back to your grandmother's house tomorrow and come back when school starts."
