She looked stunning today, like a celebrity: a beige knitted dress, a white down jacket, and grey snow boots—very fashionable.

Jiang Tong was wearing light makeup today, with her beautiful red lips upturned, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and smiling eyes. Her face stood out against the snowy scenery, and she was unbelievably beautiful.

Unfortunately, she was leaning against another man's chest, which made her stand out conspicuously.

Xu Huaiyuan stared until his eyes ached, the veins on his hands gripping the steering wheel bulged, and his chest was filled with intense anger and a sour feeling.

But he knew he had no right to interfere with her now, so how could she be laughing so happily?

Wang Chungui was sitting in the back seat, still frantically shaking the passenger seat. She was very agitated, banging on the window and pulling on the door handle.

Finally, Xu Huaiyuan roared, "Mom!! Are you ever going to stop?!"

Wang Chungui was startled by her son's angry roar. She shuddered and shrank back, whispering, "Why are you taking your anger out on me? If you're so tough, go find Jiang Tong! She's about to run off with that other guy!"

Xu Huaiyuan felt an even stronger sense of disgust. Jiang Tong had been handling all the household affairs after their marriage, and he had rarely had any contact with his parents. He had almost forgotten what kind of unreasonable people his parents were.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Jiang Tong as she got into the car under the man's care. But when Zhou Yuansheng turned around alertly, Xu Huaiyuan was almost scared to death. His pupils widened, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt a sense of oppression. He only breathed a sigh of relief when he remembered that his seat was in a secluded spot and that his windows on both sides had privacy films so the other person couldn't see him.

But the other party's high level of awareness still startled him, and their eyes were truly frightening.