Jiang Jinghuai remembered that there was still a celebration banquet coming up later; sneaking out like this was his only option. Quelling the faint bitterness in his heart, he said stubbornly in a low voice, "Sangsang, wait for me. I'll come tomorrow."
"Look at her, not even willing to return home. A pregnant woman living alone outside—no wonder people talk behind her back!" Walking side by side with Jiang Jinghuai, Ye Binyi complained discontentedly. Especially considering the attitude her daughter-in-law had shown toward her son just now—it was truly outrageous.
"Mom, do you seriously not know the reason she won't come home?" Jiang Jinghuai held back his temper.
