When Wanyun saw Lu Jingxing enter through the door, she went to him as if seeing her savior. "Husband, you're here."
Lu Jingxing was displeased the moment he saw Hua Yang. "You haven't even married into the Rong Mansion yet. What do you think you're doing, coming here so often?"
Slightly annoyed, Hua Yang stomped her foot. "Brother, Rong An already has some vixen by his side! If I don't come, am I supposed to just stand by and watch that homewrecker steal him away?"
Lu Jingxing frowned. "Rong An wouldn't be so bold."
Rong An knew full well he was to become the Prince Consort. If he still dared to commit such an outrageous betrayal and find another woman, Lu Jingxing would definitely not spare him.
Wanyun chimed in, "That can't be, right? Where would Father even find a vixen?"
Hua Yang turned to Wanyun. "If there's no little vixen, then why are you and Rong An hiding something from me?"
