Although Jiang Nanyan felt speechless, she didn't know what to say.
If Huangfulian was unwilling to say a few more words to Wei Xuerong, there was no way she could force him to go.
But what Jiang Nanyan couldn't figure out was that since Huangfulian didn't even want to talk to Wei Xuerong, why did she marry her?
Looking at Huangfulian, she doesn’t look like Wei Xuerong who was forced to marry!
Jiang Nanyan is really puzzled.[
But I don’t know how to speak about this kind of thing, so I can only remain silent when asking Huangfulian.
Seeing her silence, Huangfulian didn't say anything more and just helped the person out of there.
"Yan'er, why haven't you spoken?" Huangfulian asked after returning to the room and sitting down.
"I don't know what to say." Jiang Nanyan smiled awkwardly.
"If you don't like it, I will just stop seeing her in the future." Huangfulian thought she was unhappy that she really went to see Mi Luo, so she hurriedly clarified.
"No, I just don't know what to say. Don't think too much." Jiang Nanyan shook her head.
"Really?" Huangfulian took her hand, put it in the palm of her hand, and gently rubbed it back and forth. She bent down close to Jiang Nanyan's cheek, and her hot breath made her body tremble slightly.
"Really." Jiang Nanyan gritted her teeth and turned her face away, not daring to look at Huangfulian's burning gaze.