Just as An Ning was hesitating about whether to go out, Qiao Shishi replied, "Huh? You're married? When did that happen, why didn't you tell me?"
Hiding in the cabinet, An Ning quickly typed on the keyboard, "I'm kind of sorry about this, actually you've always misunderstood that I have a sugar daddy, and I didn't explain, let you misunderstand. Actually, I don't have a sugar daddy, I have a husband. Sorry I didn't tell you sooner."
Qiao Shishi replied, "Are you saying the one driving the white Cayenne is your husband?"
"Yeah!"
"That's good, that's good, you're not a woman who sells herself for money," Qiao Shishi answered.
An Ning still felt somewhat uneasy, "Actually, at that time, my husband and I just got married not long ago, and it was inconvenient for me to make our relationship public. Yeah, I just wasn't mentally prepared to be someone else's wife, so I wasn't willing to tell anyone."
