"Wen Nuan?"
After a long time, he finally came to his senses and hurriedly walked out to close the door with a bang. Doubt and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes: "So late, not staying at home, what are you doing here?"
"What am I doing here?" Wen Nuan felt a sharp pain in her chest, her lips trembled lightly, she gave a cold laugh, but couldn't manage to say anything more. It was as if something was blocking her throat, preventing her from speaking.
Yes, what was she doing here?
In this marriage, he was unwilling from the start. Although he said to let her try to stay, he never promised her anything.
She held the title of the Second Young Madam of the Leng Family, yet he never took her out to any banquet or occasion. Not even on her wedding day did the groom show up.
Tonight, what was she here for?
To catch him cheating?
Though reasonable, it all seemed laughable.
"I hate being followed the most."