The Yan Qingqian who couldn't stand watching helplessly shook his head and began to eat hard.
Seeing Yan Qingqian like this, Jiang Weide felt like he wanted to tease this woman and see if she would be jealous of him.
However, there was a little anticipation in her heart. Was this woman especially cute when she was jealous?
"Miss Jian, I have a wife." The corners of Jiang Weide's lips curled into a smile. It was only for Yan Qingqian, but the woman beside him thought that she was smiling at her.
"It doesn't matter. I can be your mistress." Yan Qingqian almost spat out a mouthful of rice when she heard that. Didn't this woman know her? He dared to say that in front of a matchmaker.
However, he had fully demonstrated Jiang Weide personality charm.
He was already laughing in his heart, J
