That's enough!
Situ Yunshu pursed her lips, tenderly touching Jiang Nan's face, then turned her head, "Jiang Nan and I are getting married. Isn't it natural for me to side with my husband?"
The air seemed to come to a standstill.
You could hear a pin drop.
Everything around Mu Jingnan suddenly dropped to freezing point.
His face turned extremely gloomy, his eyes bloodshot, brewing a storm.
His fist clenched so tightly the joints creaked, and he forced out the words between clenched teeth, "Who did you call husband?"
"Jiang Nan is my husband. Is there a problem with that?"
"Situ Yunshu, do you feel happier when you make me angry like this?"
Calling Jiang Nan 'husband' right in front of him.
Ha, nothing cuts deeper than that.
Yunshu, if hurting me like this makes you a bit happier, then do as you please.
I don't mind.
Though it was like having his heart cut with a knife, Mu Jingnan forced himself to hold back, showing no emotion, "Yunshu, answer me."
