With Leng Yuan gone, Xu Wenwan lost interest in keeping up the act. She didn't wait for Gu Jiaojiao's help and stood up on her own.
Gu Jiaojiao watched her with a cool gaze, not surprised in the least.
Seeing her expression, Xu Wenwan couldn't help but demand, "You knew all along I hadn't sprained my ankle."
Gu Jiaojiao tucked her hair back. "I couldn't care less whether you sprained your ankle. What I am curious about is this: we've clashed several times, yet you keep showing up in front of me. And you're always staring at my husband. Don't tell me..."
Xu Wenwan's heart clenched.
Then she heard Gu Jiaojiao continue, "...it's just as the villagers say. You've really taken a fancy to my husband."
Xu Wenwan had thought Gu Jiaojiao had figured out about the system; she hadn't expected this misunderstanding.
She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Then, she lifted her chin.
"Gu Jiaojiao, I'm married now. I married a young master from the An Family. Ever heard of them?"
