She raised an eyebrow and looked up. Three seconds later, her eyes widened.
"I almost thought you forgot me," the man said with a forced smile.
Ye Shengge almost didn't recognize him.
It had been more than three years since they last met, and the man was no longer as high-spirited as before. He seemed to have aged many years, and the corners of his eyes and lips were drooping. He looked decadent and weak, and his body was a bit stooped. He couldn't carry the branded suit well at all, and the clothes looked ridiculous on him.
"How could I forget you?" Ye Shengge smiled. "You've given me an important lesson."
Mu Yanhuai forced a smile.
He had seen Ye Shengge and Ji Shiting together from afar, and his heart was filled with mixed emotions. He had known that Ye Shengge had found Ji Shiting as her backer, but he hadn't known that the two of them were not only married, but also so intimate. Ji Shiting couldn't lie to himself when he looked at her.
