Lu Jingchen tightly clasped Song Qiao's waist and imprisoned her in his arms, a detached shallow smile on his face, he briefly glanced at the woman in his arms then turned to face Zuo Yuqing, "This is my wife, Song Qiao!"
"You got married?" Zuo Yuqing heard Lu Jingchen's words, her eyes widened in shock, her complexion gradually losing color, surprised, she spoke with a hint of accusation.
"Yes, I'm married!" The man's expression was calm and gentle as he steadily looked at her, responding directly.
Song Qiao, restrained by Lu Jingchen, was unable to move and watched Zuo Yuqing's changing expressions, furrowing her brows slightly but saying nothing nonetheless.
She couldn't deny sensing an aroma of jealousy between these two.
