Jiangli looked at Zhou Ming, his face unchanged, "Your romantic life is complex, not just one affair, and your children aspect is full and ample, very smooth on both sides, which proves you have more than one child, meaning you have at least one daughter outside, judging by the fluctuations in your children's aspect, your daughter shouldn't be very old, right?"
Zhou Ming's face turned white, cold sweat dripped down from his temple.
He opened his mouth but swallowed, not knowing how to speak.
Zhao Xiuyu, having been his wife for many years, could see through Zhou Ming's thoughts just by him opening his mouth.
Seeing Zhou Ming's reaction, Zhao Xiuyu was both angry and aggrieved, rushed forward and grabbed Zhou Ming's ear: "You have a mistress outside, and not just one! You even have a child! Zhou Ming, what do you take me for?"
Zhou Ming cried out in pain, tilting his head, grimacing, "No, no, honey, don't listen to her nonsense, it's fake, all fake..."
