Thinking that this child is of the same foul breed as Zhao Mengjin? Yebai crossed his arms in front of his chest, entering a contemplative state. He recalled how Zhao Mengjin had also been overly clingy with his wife before.
Zhao Zirong immediately pretended he had seen nothing, taking Yebai's silence as a form of tacit agreement.
Seeing Zirong's act, Yebai snorted through his nostrils, knowing all too well why so many people desperately tried to get close to his wife—it was because she was too good.
After finishing their meal and seeing that it was almost time, they settled the bill at the small restaurant and walked toward the door, ready to hop into their Santana parked just outside.
Zhao Zirong, holding the car keys, was about to unlock his car door when his shirt sleeve was suddenly tugged by Xiao Yebai.
"Wait," Xiao Yebai said in a low voice.
