When Mu Yan went upstairs, Jiang Jingheng immediately returned to his room and called Song Cheng'an.
"Jing Heng, what's up? I'm busy right now."
"Busy working on a woman?"
"Be serious. I'm actually helping your wife discuss a collaboration."
Jiang Jingheng walked to the balcony and coldly questioned, "Why didn't you tell me about Mu Yan joining the film crew the day after tomorrow?"
"Didn't she tell you? That's strange, then how did you find out?" Song Cheng'an was a bit confused.
Jiang Jingheng's face darkened slightly, "Next time, I want to hear it from her."
"Oh wow, you couldn't be reluctant to let your wife travel far, could you?" Song Cheng'an teased.
"Why not?"
"It's just unexpected to see Third Young Master Jiang having his day of sentimental attachment."
Jiang Jingheng sneered, "How could someone without a wife understand the pain of separation that we couples endure."
Song Cheng'an, "..."
Such a personal attack is uncalled for.
