"Such a vile mind for one so young." Prime Minister Gao's eyes filled with disdain.
"Vile?" Ye Qianning raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. "Prime Minister Gao, look over there. Isn't that your wife?"
Prime Minister Gao snorted and turned to look. He hadn't noticed before, but one glance made his eyes nearly pop out of their sockets.
Lady Gao's lavish attire was in disarray, and a middle-aged man was persistently tugging at her. She swatted his hands away twice in a row.
Luo Wen walked behind them, urging them forward.
The sound of their muttering and cursing carried over.
"Tsk, tsk. It really is Lady Gao. It seems Prime Minister Gao can't quite perform, can he?" Ye Qianning clapped her hands in delight.
'To catch this couple out and about together... they're really something else.'
Prime Minister Gao's face darkened, and he glared fixedly at the approaching figures.
