Gu Xixi, in a white sundress, stood elegantly against the night, like a fully bloomed lily, her gaze tender and lingering, seemingly unbothered by Mu Liang and Qiao Xia's entanglement.
Gu Xixi walked over, hooking her arm through Mu Liang's with a slight smile, "Miss Qiao, what a coincidence. My husband and I are out shopping, and it seems your relationship with Elson is progressing well. Has he already left?"
Qiao Xia returned the smile, composed, "Are you asking about my husband?"
Gu Xixi was taken aback. Could Elson be called her husband already?
Qiao Xia's gaze flitted over Mu Liang with a hint of mockery, "My husband is out walking the dog."
Mu Liang looked at Qiao Xia coldly, his eyes meaningful yet indifferent, not showing a sliver of emotion as he walked towards their car.
Gu Xixi's face couldn't have been uglier.
Was Qiao Xia mocking her as a dog?