Jiang Wan Ning instinctively glanced at Fu Chenlie's expression.
Seeing him glaring coldly at her, then turning to Wen Ran, she spoke somewhat irritatedly, "Ms. Wen, I was just chatting with you. Did you really have to complain to Ah Lie?"
Wen Ran replied nonchalantly, "I just love to complain. So if there's anything that Ms. Wan Ning doesn't want my husband to know in the future, it's best not to tell me, because I'll report everything verbatim to him."
She knew perfectly well that complaining was childish.
But Jiang Wan Ning was two-faced, why shouldn't she expose it in front of Fu Chenlie?!
She was not the kind of person to swallow grievances quietly.
After the brief spat between them, Fu Chenlie served Wen Ran some food, "Ranran, let's eat first."
The latter responded with an "Oh," and lowered her head to eat.
He looked up at Jiang Wan Ning, "Weren't you going to tell me why you left Jiang City? Why haven't you said anything?"