C242 Wife

Downstairs, Fu Zishu and Luo Hanshang were sitting in the living room, feeling really awkward.

He looked up at the clock on the wall from time to time.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes... forty minutes.

Ning Jiang, this damn girl, why didn't she come down quickly?

Luo Hanshang drank two cups of tea. Just as the maid was about to pour him another cup, he raised his hand to stop her