How did Ji Ziming know? It was late in the night. Even if he had good vision, he should not notice that she had cried with her mother, unless he had seen them do so or had been watching them closely.
Had he been watching them all along?
No way…
Pei Ge refused to believe that, but his eyes were truly all over her since she got into the car.
At a glance, he could see that her eyes were slightly red and swollen.
It was just that Zhang Manhua had sat between them so he did not get a chance to inquire about it.
"Why did you cry?" His pair of smoldering eyes seemed to peer deep in her soul.
"It has got nothing to do with you." She nervously shuffled her feet under his piercing stare.
"Because of Pei Zhenghui?" He ignored her words and remarked, "You must've been wronged, so your mother cried, too."
She could feel her nose wrinkling over his calm analysis.
