Jia Chenggang checked into the guesthouse with Wang Xia and Rong.
Wang Xia followed behind Jia Chenggang, silent all the way, with Captain Mu's words echoing in her ears: She is my pride. Don't let me hear any words damaging my wife's reputation again, or I, Mu Xingfeng, will be the first to object.
She didn't understand why a university student still in school, a young girl who hasn't set foot in society and is even somewhat arrogant and unreasonable, could make Mu Xingfeng so proud. Is it merely because she's beautiful?
But in her heart, Mu Xingfeng was never such a superficial person.
Opening the door and entering the room, Jia Chenggang placed the mother and son's luggage on the ground, watching Wang Xia's gloomy face all the way, also feeling quite unhappy.
He had long heard that Captain Mu was married, and also heard that Captain Mu doted on his little wife, who was six years younger than him, but had never met her.
