"Did you notice his gaze towards you is different?" Zhang Rui asked again.
"No."
Zhang Rui thought for a moment, then whispered, "If that's the case, I think..."
"What?" An Ning was puzzled. Zhang Rui was obviously hinting at something.
Zhang Rui said with certainty, "I think he definitely doesn't like his wife. Rather, his wife isn't attractive to him, at least not as attractive as you are."
"Don't talk nonsense, what are you saying!"
"Okay!"
Zhang Rui made a gesture to zip her lips.
"Ouch..."
Suddenly, Ningning called out again.
"What's wrong? Don't tell me you need to go again?"
"Yes!"
An Ning stood up and rushed to the bathroom.
Zhang Rui, holding the IV stand, quickly followed her into the bathroom.
There was nowhere to hang the IV in the bathroom, so Zhang Rui could only hold it up high.
In the restroom, An Ning was particularly grateful. "Thanks, Zhang Rui."
"We're best friends, no need to thank me."
