The phone rang. Wei Zhou took it out and looked at it. His expression became even more unsightly.
"What's the matter?"
From the other end of the phone came a high-pitched female voice.
"Brother Xiao Zhou, where are you?"
...
At Su Yan's villa.
"Don't you feel sleepy? It's only nine o'clock and you're already looking for me," Su Yan asked while yawning.
She had partied until three o'clock in the morning last night. She swiped a total of four million yuan from her bank card when she paid the bill.
Tang Yitong took a sip of milk tea and handed the tablet over.
"Sleepy? No such thing. I'm always youthful and full of endless energy."
"You want to see this, right? Your ex-husband is now completely popular. Last night, he and his cinnabar mole were captured at the entrance of the hotel. The whole internet is saying that you two got divorced because both of you cheated on each other at the same time," Tang Yitong gossiped.
