Seeing Jiang Kechu resolved to help Wei Feng this time, Wan Chu'er felt indignant and unwilling to tangle with him further, so she said angrily, "Fine, go ahead and help if you want to."
Was this matter finally going to be over? Jiang Kechu didn't even have time to rejoice when Wan Chu'er started pushing him towards the door.
"Get out, I don't want to see you." She said while pushing him forcefully, her expression very cold.
Jiang Kechu's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly reached out to embrace Wan Chu'er, "Chuchu, stop kidding around. We haven't seen each other for a few months, can we talk about whatever it is tomorrow?"
He implied something with his words, and Wan Chu'er heard it loud and clear, emitting a cold snort in her heart.
He made her unhappy, and he still dared to think about that pleasure! How audacious.
"I'm not in a good mood now, we're sleeping in separate beds tonight!"
