As for Jiang Muwan? She was just hot-headed for a moment, but the anger passed soon enough.
Suddenly realizing she had misspoken, she looked at Gu Jiangnian without the previous arrogance, and instead with a hint of caution.
What about Mr. Gu?
He indeed felt a surge of anger.
He intended to give Jiang Muwan a hard time, but seeing her soften suddenly, her moist eyes timidly landed on him, all his anger dissipated.
He certainly knew Jiang Muwan had a foul temper, stale and stubborn like a rock in a latrine.
But he also knew, she wasn't bad at heart.
A lot of the things she said were out of anger.
"Finished venting your anger?" Mr. Gu suppressed his rising anger as he saw her looking at him eagerly and asked coldly.
And Mrs. Gu?
Perhaps feeling embarrassed, she tipped the cup intending to hide, but was intercepted around the waist and pulled closer: "Finished yelling and not owning up?"
"Let go of me," Mrs. Gu struggled.
