Even though she did not spit out the food, Jiang Yao nearly choked on her soup. She had taken her phone out to look at it while eating. She did not expect that Lu Xingzhi would send such a jealous text message.
"Why are you so careless while eating?" Ouyang saw that Jiang Yao's face was red from coughing, but she was still holding her phone, laughing and coughing, so he handed her some water. "Drink some water to calm your breath."
Jiang Yao glanced at Ouyang, thanked him, and took the water. When she swallowed the water, the impatient man had already called her.
Jiang Yao waited until she finished coughing before she put down the glass and picked up the call. "You're not satisfied until you choke your wife to death, right?"
Jiang Yao immediately scolded Lu Xingzhi. "Who said that? So, you know what I'm doing?"