Because it was already 07:00 am, Feng Ao decided to go home. At first, he intended to take a shower before traveling to his company.
But as soon as he stepped into the living room, Liu Ning threw photos of him and Lan Ruoxi sleeping together to his face, "So, this is the reason you rarely spend time with me in the past six months?"
"What are you doing?" Feng Ao retorted. He had no idea why his wife, who was kind and gentle, suddenly threw something to his face the moment he stepped into the living room.
"What am I doing? It's more like, WHAT are you DOING?" Liu Ning, who was unable to contain her anger, snarled while pointing her index finger toward the photos.
Feng Ao was shocked when he saw the photos of him and Lan Ruoxi sleeping together last night. And because there was evidence, he couldn't give her an excuse.
'Who did this?'
