Wen Nian was not someone who could hide her words. She had never told Zheng Mo about these things, but now, under the influence of alcohol, she couldn't help but let them spill out.
She sipped her wine, mustered the courage, and began narrating the whole story to Zheng Mo. Fueled by her emotions, she even pulled out her phone, showing him a photo as evidence to support her argument. "Tell me, Zheng Mo, should I be angry?"
Bai Zheng leaned in closer, examining the blurry photo carefully. Memories of his mother's past infidelity and the subsequent pain it caused his family flooded his mind. He turned his gaze towards Wen Nian, his expression firm as he responded, "Yes! This is unacceptable. The proximity between them is no more than half a meter. He's married and should be aware of maintaining appropriate boundaries."
