Lu Mengyao, in a rush to get to work, kicked Liu Mang out of the room, changed her clothes, and was about to leave.
Liu Mang wanted to stay at the Lu family home to continue looking for his wallet, but Lu Mengyao firmly dragged him out with her.
Watching the two young people, Liu Mang and Lu Mengyao, leave, Wu Meifang felt a wave of disappointment. If it wasn't for that damned Hu Qiang, she might very well have been holding a great-nephew in ten months' time.
Once they were out of the apartment building, Lu Mengyao gave Liu Mang a cold look, "You just wait, I'm not going to let today's events slide!"
Liu Mang feigned innocence, "What did I do to make my wife so angry?"
"You're still playing dumb with me, you bastard? Just keep acting. When I get around to dealing with you, we'll see if you can keep it up!"
Lu Mengyao had already jumped on her motorcycle, struggling to resist the urge to slaughter Liu Mang right then and there, and was ready to leave.
