The two women drank one glass after another, quickly finishing a bottle of wine. Xue Feifei ordered another bottle. Lu Weixi sat there, cradling her glass, lost in thought.
She clearly knew that when she saw Qin Zhiyou and Liu Yiyi together that afternoon, she wasn't jealous, nor disappointed or angry. She just found it amusing how a man could be thoroughly engaged with you one moment, then be tender and caring towards another woman the next. Even though she had no expectations of him, it was funny that such a man was her husband. And she couldn't easily divorce him, she likely still had a long, shared journey ahead with him.
The same goes for work. Her mother's medical expenses were substantial every month, and in a few months, whether she liked it or not, she would have to grovel before Qin Zhiyou. Unless she could seize an opportunity and rise to the top, she would be under his thumb for the rest of her life.
