the call went through very quickly.
hearing a clear and gentle female voice from the other end, the woman immediately held the phone and said, " "qingyu, it's me, erma. are you still in the capital?"
"what's wrong?" mu qingyu's tone was very casual.
"i came out for lunch at noon and guess who i met?" the woman named erma asked. your ex-husband, yu tingchuan, was holding a woman in the fishing leisure center behind the fountain villa. he's the president of a big corporation, but he made the woman sit on his lap in public. you didn't see how intimate they were!"
"you're indeed yu tingchuan. did you see wrongly?"
"how is that possible?" hearing mu qingyu's disapproval, erma could not help but get anxious. " i've even taken a photo. i'll send it to you later. that woman looks like she's in her early 20s. she's very young. "
