Luo Zhiming, that bastard, must have made some dirty money recently and has been flaunting it in front of her.
Thinking of this possibility, Xu He trembled with rage, feeling incredibly wronged in her heart.
So that very day, Xu He took a half-day off specially and returned to the rented house they shared at noon to see if Luo Zhiming was actually going to work.
As expected, as soon as she opened the door, she saw Luo Zhiming fast asleep on the bed.
Startled by the sound of the door opening, Luo Zhiming jumped up from the bed, his guilty expression was unmistakable.
But he still tried to lie, stammering to Xu He, "Hehua, why are you back at this time? I was thinking it was a light day at the office, so I came back for a nap."
Xu He quietly looked at Luo Zhiming, and as his complexion changed, her heart grew colder.
