Tang Yuan's feelings for Jiang Qingyu were simply those of a man for a woman, and not driven by a pursuit of some forbidden thrill. Therefore, he was especially sensitive about their status as uncle and sister-in-law, seeing it as a form of disgrace. Anyone who dared to speak of it would surely touch his deepest nerve.
But in Xu Jia's eyes, their status was a double-edged sword, like a wasp's sting. Just revealing it at the right moment, pricking here and there, could bring a delightful expression to Tang Yuan's face.
Her previous ambiguous words undoubtedly struck a blow at Tang Yuan's Achilles' heel, tearing down his facade and trampling on his dignity, which he had long tried to maintain.
Tang Yuan's temple throbbed fiercely, yet the current situation did not allow him to explode in anger.
