Chương 117: The Tables Turn

As Feng Ruoxi prepared for school, Jiang Yukang was already awake, dressed, and ready to leave. He sat down, eyeing his wife with curiosity. "Wifey, you seem too calm for someone who is all over Weibo," he remarked.

Ruoxi raised an eyebrow. "Want me to cry like a baby?"

Jiang Yukang smiled, amusement dancing in his eyes. "Oh no, not at all. I can't wait to see how you finally handle all of this."

"Just wait and see," Ruoxi replied cryptically.

"I'll keep my phone in hand. Let me know if you need me," Jiang Yukang offered.

Ruoxi waved him off. "This is child's play. I can handle it."

Jiang Yukang nodded, walked closer to her, then gave her a warm kiss before leaving. Ruoxi stood there, momentarily lost in thought. She still couldn't quite figure out how she felt about Jiang Yukang, but she had grown accustomed to his presence in her life.