Jiang Ming felt a chill creep down the nape of his neck. This is the Jiang household, he reminded himself, where that cripple couldn't throw his weight about as he pleased. Emboldened, he asked, "What are you glaring at me for, brother? It was Young Master Ning who said that Tang Qiu was his girlfriend, not me. Everyone in their school knows about it; just ask them. Tang Qiu was right there, but she didn't contradict him."
"That's not true!" Tang Qiu lashed out. "I'm not dating my senior!" How does he even know what happened? Enough to use it as a weapon against her? But she couldn't let this spill into a misunderstanding between her and her husband. "We're just normal classmates, I swear."
"Normal classmates?" Jiang Ming echoed with derision. "Why so stubborn? It's not as though you haven't already come clean to the whole school."
