Did Qiao Xia see him?
Why did the target walk so deliberately towards him, when the glass had been specially treated? It was certain that nothing could be seen from the outside. Even if something could be seen, it wouldn't be clear from that far away. Yet, he felt a rush of nervousness, as if a voyeur had been caught in the act.
It was like back in his teenage years, when he adored the goddess of his class and secretly followed her home, only to be discovered by her.
He felt... utterly mortified.
This woman was simply a flirt. She hadn't even finished her divorce proceedings and was already sizing up her next potential partner. How could that fat auntie have so many good resources at her disposal? It was preposterous. Didn't she have any sense of being a married woman?
Mu Liang banged on the steering wheel fiercely. Damn Qiao Xia, she didn't care about his hand at all and had the mood to listen to someone set her up on a blind date. Did she think he was dead?
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