"Isn't your husband the man in the picture? Qi Xiang told me that his name is Zhou something-something," Zhang Xiqing answered immediately.
"Ha!" Wen Xuehui blurted out a loud laugh.
Jiang Yao muffled her laugh and said, "Oh, since Qi Xiang is a good friend to my husband, doesn't he know that I don't want to see my husband now? So thanks for the invite but no thanks, I won't go tonight. You guys can get together as you please. I accept your apology and I forgive you, so you don't really have to treat me a meal or something. It's not a big deal anyway, you don't have to feel guilty about it."
Then, Jiang Yao took Wen Xuehui's hand and walked away, leaving Zhang Xiqing alone standing in a daze. Gradually, Zhang Xiqing curled her fists tightly and gritted her teeth as she watched them walking further and further away from her. Those pompous girls!