Gu Nuan couldn't quite articulate it and didn't know why he suddenly said he wouldn't accompany her.
Of course, Gu Nuan had long been accustomed to this man's odd temper. Everything he did, every decision he made, seemed nonsensical, but in reality, he had his own sufficient reasons.
Zhan Dapeng, the driver, seeing Gu Nuan looking so calm, didn't know what to say and just secretly curled his lips.
The reason Yebai didn't go was simple—it was all laid out in front of him.
Because that man had invited her.
If Yebai went like this, wouldn't it seem that he was useless in that man's eyes?
The reason Xiao Yebai finally let his wife go was not only because this competition was crucial for the Zhao Family, but mainly because he saw the outfit his wife planned to wear to the banquet, a white shirt with black trousers—a work outfit, an old lady's attire.
Little Yebai felt at ease in an instant.
A wife dressed like that was clearly going to talk business, not to meet an admirer.
