Liu Mang had already recognized the police officer outside, it was none other than Lu Mengyao. Why had she come so early?
Without giving it much thought, Liu Mang took off his T-shirt and threw it onto Lin Ziyan, then got out of the car and greeted Lu Mengyao with, "Wife, you're here to pick me up so early."
First, as a matter of routine, Lu Mengyao gave Liu Mang a cold look and spat out, "Don't call me wife! And don't you be all smiley with me as if we're close."
"Fine, I won't call you wife if you don't want to be called wife," Liu Mang cleared his throat and said with deep affection, "My dear."
Lu Mengyao almost choked on blood. It was impossible to reason with a hooligan, especially one named Liu Mang, "I can't be bothered to scold you. Tell me, who is the woman in the car, and what is your relationship to her?"
While speaking, Lu Mengyao deliberately glanced at Liu Mang's naked torso, and at the woman in the car whose clothes were in disarray.
