Xu Junxi, who stood outside the door, froze. His hand was on the door handle and he had the thought to kick open the door. His childhood friend was actually in love with Ning Qing?
He had no idea.
There was a boundary not to touch a friend's wife. When did this all occur? His eyes were bloodshot, and he was tempted to enter and pick a fight.
"What? Si Qing, you are too disloyal! We have been friends with Junxi for such a long time, women are just like clothes, you…"
"Xiao Yuan, shut up!" Si Qing was drunk. He stood up to kick Guo Zi's stool, "Guo Zi, you are talking about me? Aren't you the same? You already have a wife and kids. Your wife is one of the top socialites of T City, but that day, I saw a picture of Ning Qing hiding in your wallet!"
