Jiang Jingchen drove to pick up Tang Beibei. He arrived at the dance studio and saw Fang Han the moment he got out of the car.
Fang Han waved at him with a smile. "Young Master Jiang, you're here to pick up your wife. Tsk, what a good husband you are."
"What can I do for you, Miss Fang?"
"I wouldn't dare. I'm just giving you a compliment. I'm here to find my boyfriend. My boyfriend misses me. He's younger and gets shy easily so I must take care of him."
"I've custom-made a jacket for him. He'll definitely look more handsome than Young Master Jiang when he wears it. Sigh, the more I think about it, the more I feel that I've struck gold for snagging such a handsome little boyfriend."
"..." Jiang Jingchen felt strange.
Usually, he was the one who showed off his love and made people uncomfortable, but today, Fang Han was showing off and he was on the receiving end. He felt quite uncomfortable.