Chen Mumu had just stepped out of the washroom when she spotted Xu Jingli in a tight embrace with a mysterious woman. She couldn't see the woman's face, but from her slim figure and the designer clothes she wore—clothes that looked like they hadn't even been released yet—it was clear she was elegant and likely very pretty. The woman seemed joyful, clinging to Xu Jingli's neck as if it were her lifeline. Xu Jingli's arms hung awkwardly at his sides, unsure of where to place them.
A pang of pain shot through Chen Mumu's heart, but she quickly pushed it aside. With a bright smile, she approached them. As she came face to face with Xu Jingli, she said, "Baby, I was only gone to the washroom, and you're already holding another woman in your arms?"
