Mr. Bigshot Is Obsessed with His Hidden-Marriage Wife

Luo Qianqian pulled something out of her pocket, took Tang Jingyao’s cup, and added a bit to it.

"Qianqian, what are you doing?"

"Shh." Luo Qianqian looked around, and nobody seemed to notice them; even if someone glanced over, they would just assume that she and Jiang Ying were drinking.

"This doesn’t seem right," Jiang Ying felt somewhat conflicted, yet also annoyed.

Back when she was with Tang Jingyao, there was never a need for these "despicable" methods.

But now, she couldn’t even be sure if Tang Jingyao would touch her when they were in a room alone.

"Originally, you were his fiancee; it’s Meng Tian who flew into the dovecote. I even suspect that she has had her eye on Tang Jingyao for a long time and framed you just to compete with you for him."

Jiang Ying looked dejected, "Actually, Miss Meng doing this might be a blessing in disguise. Otherwise, it would’ve been my mother enduring these three years of hardship. She’s older and frail; who knows what she would’ve been like had she gotten out."

"You’re just too kindhearted and filial. A woman with a prison record is considered ruined for life. What will you do if you can’t stay with Tang Jingyao?"

"But he’s already married, I can’t be the third party who breaks up someone’s marriage."