With one hand on the phone, he clenched his other hand tightly. He was extremely nervous. His brows were tightly furrowed and his breathing was rapid and disorderly.
It must not be.
There must be some other reason.
His wife would not do anything to let him down.
however, she had to admit that the man who had come to pick her up was the man who had appeared many times in the photos before.
he had blonde hair and blue eyes, and he looked gentle and depressed. he had an extremely feminine and beautiful face. it was said that many women liked men like him.
F * ck.
What foresight! His wife would definitely not!
Rong Zhan consoled himself and waited for the call to connect.
hurry, hurry! Let him ask clearly.
As soon as sang Xia got into the car, her phone rang. It was Rong Zhan. She could not help but pull her hair, feeling helpless.
To answer or not to answer, he would drag on for at least half an hour to an hour whenever he called to chat with her.
