Zhou Shufen's face instantly stiffened. Her eyes that were as beautiful as the moon, stared at Jiang Ruolan in astonishment. She was the one who had such a glib tongue, yet at this moment, she was unable to retort to Jiang Ruolan's words.
What Jiang Ruolan said was right. No matter how much of the past she had with Xian Zihao, Jiang Ruolan was his wife at this very moment.
Zhou Shufen pursed her lips, not showing any sign of helplessness in front of Xian Zihao. She only looked at Jiang Ruolan's face in disbelief.
Jiang Rulan looked at her expressionlessly. If they hadn't been educated well, both of them would have already started a fight. When Little Fishie reached out her small hand to push her mother's leg, Xian Zihao immediately pulled Jiang Ruolan to his embrace again. "Ruolan, let's go back first. Can we go back first?"
His voice was almost gentle as he coaxed her. He looked at her patiently with a frown on his face.