Jiang Chunhe said, "That's right, that's right, sister-in-law, now there aren't many people at home, so you don't need to come, Jingming just told me to take you guys directly home."
When Jiang Chunhe said this, he did so with a straight face and no signs of nervousness.
Sang Yu looked at Jiang Jingming.
Jiang Jingming's expression was as usual, without any change.
Sang Yu thought it was really Jiang Jingming's idea.
Jiang Chunhe was relieved when he saw that Jiang Jingming didn't speak up to refute him.
Sang Yu said, "But that's not okay, isn't there a lot at home that hasn't been cleaned up yet?"
Jiang Chunhe: "No worries, sister-in-law, you don't have to bother with that, I'll clean it up myself."
The gas pedal under Jiang Chunhe's foot didn't dare to relax even a bit.
Who knows if Jiang Jingming would say something ambiguous in front of Wei Jin.
Even though he hadn't done anything, right now Wei Jin couldn't handle any kind of stress.
