By the time the servant led Jiang Bin out, Shu Wen finally opened the door and came out.
Shu Jiao frowned and said, "Sneaky like this? That's not your usual style. How exactly did you two break up?"
Shu Wen had always been straightforward, bold, and efficient. Even though she'd had a brief relationship with Jiang Bin, in her eyes, there shouldn't be any need to skulk around like this, acting as if she were afraid of him. This was entirely unlike Shu Wen's usual way of handling things.
Shu Wen pouted, popped a grape into her mouth, and mumbled indistinctly, "Just incompatible personalities, what else could it be? Sis, let's stop talking about him—so annoying."
Still, recalling the conversation she'd overheard earlier, her expression turned slightly complicated as she glanced at Shu Jiao, asking, "Sis, are you really going to the Jiang Family?"
"Hmm? Why?"
"You know about those two sisters in the Jiang Family fighting like rabid hens over the years, right?"
