A few minutes later, the phones of the three people rang almost simultaneously.
Han Xi took out her phone from her coat pocket, glanced at the screen, and pressed the answer button directly.
"Wifey, are you planning to find a second love?" Lu Jinghan's voice, tinged with jealousy, came through the phone.
Han Xi was a bit taken aback by his question: "Jinghan, what are you babbling about?"
"Look at Manman's WeChat. Just arrived in Paris and already thinking of ditching your husband to find another man?"
Li Manman's WeChat message had just said that they were going to let loose and find a second love in the romantic city of Paris.
Han Xi opened WeChat and glanced at it; she was truly impressed by that girl. She explained innocently and pitifully, "I didn't, it's Manman talking nonsense."
"Mrs. Lu is already a married woman, so don't get all starry-eyed when you see handsome men."
"Got it. If you're so worried, why don't you come along yourself?"
