Li Zecheng said bitterly, "Alright, alright, alright. I'll buy it for you."
Jo Ann smiled through her tears.
Li Zecheng thought that this storm had finally passed. Unexpectedly, Qiao An kept asking, "Hubby, are you sure Wei Xin returned all her assets?"
Li Zecheng's heart tightened and he suddenly flew into a rage. "Qiao An, what else do you want? You can't possibly ask her to cough up the movie tickets and flowers, right? If you don't find it embarrassing, I do."
Qiao An looked at the guilty Li Zecheng and sneered.
Did he take her for a fool? He wanted to send her away with just a few bags? Did he really think she was easy to bully?
"Hubby, I hope you'd better be honest with me. Otherwise, if I investigate it myself, you won't be able to keep your face." After saying that, Qiao An turned around and left.
She stepped over Wei Xin's bag.
Li Zecheng's face turned green.
Qiao An discarded Wei Xin's precious bags.
