Chapter 281 Thinking of You
The winter in Jing City quietly arrived, with the cold wind gradually growing stronger, prickling the skin of passersby like needles.
In the warm coffee shop, Jiang An idly stirred the still-steaming coffee in her hand, the rich aroma wafting into her thin lips. The woman gazed out the window, her concentration broken by Xia Zi's loud voice from across the table.
Xia Zi nearly spit out the coffee in her mouth, exclaiming in surprise, "What?"
"Did you just marry yourself off like that?" The woman couldn't help but choke, taking the tissue Jiang An handed her, still showing an incredulous expression.
Jiang An looked at her making a fuss, her expression indifferent as she nodded.
As expected, the woman began scolding, hands on her hips, "Jiang An, I think you've forgotten the pain once your wound healed, and you let him whisk you away again just like that."
In Xia Zi's eyes, Gao Chuan was still the scumbag who deceived women into marriage.
