An Ran knew Jia Chenggang had issues with her. Although she wasn't sure where this opinion stemmed from, there was no need to please someone who was rude to her. His comment about her lack of ideological construction still lingered in her memory.
"Yes, I like to see Xingfeng wearing this outfit. Why? Does Captain Jia want to control this too?" An Ran tilted her head and looked at him, feigning innocence.
Jia Chenggang's face turned beet red, what could he say? How could he, a captain, control another captain? Besides, today was just a performance, not an official occasion. Mu Xingfeng's clothes were wet, and he was only wearing this temporarily. Jia Chenggang had no reason to object.
But her comment about liking Mu Xingfeng wearing that kind of outfit still displeased him greatly.
"Here, it's not about what you like; you ought to learn more from other wives as a family member and not bring those young girl antics here."
