"I thought you really wanted to abandon your husband and child, playing me like this, is it thrilling?"
Wen Meimei blushed with embarrassment, her watery eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief.
"Very thrilling..."
"In the future, don't rely on my love for you to play games of running away from home. If there's a next time, I won't spare you."
"I just went out to clear my mind."
"Am I disloyal enough for you?"
"What did you say?"
Qiao Chengxun furrowed his brows, a bloodthirsty chill suddenly enveloping his dark eyes.
Damn woman, had she gotten close to that man again?
Wen Meimei realized that this man had misunderstood and quickly explained, "I went to clear things up with Luo Liu, I didn't even touch his hand!"
"Did he touch you?" Qiao Chengxun asked coldly.
Wen Meimei was at a loss for words; Luo Liu seemed to have touched her face...
Seeing her silence, Qiao Chengxun took it as a tacit admission, a small blaze of anger and jealousy fiercely ignited within him.
