Ruan Caixiong naturally knew why his wife came here, his expression frozen, somewhat awkward.
Chen Ming hurriedly stood up and saluted Lady Ruan, "I am Gu Xianyu, nice to meet you, sister-in-law. Just a moment ago, Brother Ruan praised how beautiful and virtuous you are. Now that I've met you, it's indeed true, Brother Ruan is truly fortunate."
Lady Ruan covered her mouth and laughed lightly, appearing quite pleased, "I've heard of you, it's you who defeated Young Master Wushuang in the martial contest of the Money Gang and won the beauty, correct?"
"That's me."
"Don't just stand there, have a seat."
Lady Ruan sat beside Ruan Caixiong, invited him to sit down, personally poured wine for her husband, and gave him a look.
Such actions and glances were no different from an apology.
Ruan Caixiong's expression softened a bit, he picked up the cup of wine and drank it down, accepting her apology.
