The bustling street is not crowded with pedestrians.
Jiang Wei is walking briskly, holding her younger sister's hand.
"President Jiang, why are you walking so fast?"
Soon, Fang Yu catches up.
Jiang Wei stops in her tracks.
She smooths her tailored women's suit, revealing her curvaceous figure without a doubt.
She stops intentionally and stands sideways.
"Aren't you going to stay with your little wife?" Jiang Wei says indifferently.
"President Jiang, why does that sound a bit awkward?"
Fang Yu crosses his arms.
The three of them stand still, resembling a homeless family of three with nowhere to live.
After a long silence, Fang Yu speaks up, "Yanjing is so complicated, why do you even bother coming here?"
Jiang Wei sighs and says, "Isn't it all because of Xiaoxiao?"
"Why are you blaming me again?" Jiang Xiaoxiao mumbles with pursed lips.