Just as Jing Xi was getting a little angry, her phone beeped. She had received a multimedia message.
The sender was Lou Ziling.
Jing Xi's heart immediately jumped. She clicked on the multimedia message with anticipation, and a picture popped up.
In the photo, Lou Ziling's firm chest was exposed as she and Li Jing lay on the bed in an intimate and intimate position.
Jing Xi's face turned pale, and her fingers were shaking.
She suddenly sat up on the bed. She was so angry that she almost lost her mind.
The phone rang again. Jing Xi opened it with a shaking finger, and a text message came into her sight:
"Xixi, go to bed early. Ziling's with me. We've had some intense exercise tonight, and he's fallen asleep from exhaustion. How about I let you use him tomorrow night?"
Jing Xi felt all the blood in her body rush to the top of her head. She was so angry that she almost wanted to smash her phone.
