Jiang Siming truly did not want to go, but he could not resist having Nangong Wan beside him.
"Hubby, Master has been kind to me. Please, please help my master this once."
Looking at Nangong Wan's pitiful eyes as she shook his arm with her jade hands and coquettishly pleaded,
Jiang Siming's heart softened at once.
"No way. I'm not familiar with your master. Besides, I hate her too much to help her. What reason would I have?" Jiang Siming held firm to his position.
But he had not expected Nangong Wan to intensify her efforts. She leaned her entire body against Jiang Siming and swayed from side to side.
"Hubby, Wan'er is begging you. At worst..."
As she said this, Nangong Wan blushed and leaned close to Jiang Siming's ear to whisper a few words. Jiang Siming's eyelids twitched upon hearing them.
This... condition was impossible to refuse!
The methods used to test cadres were becoming harder and harder to withstand.
"No, I still want..." Jiang Siming immediately raised the stakes, whispering a few words into Nangong Wan's ear as well.
Blushes instantly bloomed across Nangong Wan's face. She was so embarrassed she could have died.
But for the sake of repaying her master's kindness, she obediently nodded and answered in a voice as faint as a mosquito's, "Okay."
Only then was Jiang Siming satisfied.
The husband and wife exchanged shamelessly sweet words, completely overlooking Yun Luo beside them.
Yun Luo was dumbfounded, her entire face bright red.
Come on, she was a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, after all. Did they really think she could not hear them just because they were whispering?
She had heard every word clearly.
As a clueless single woman who knew nothing about romance, Yun Luo could not bear listening to such embarrassing sweet