Early the next morning, while Zhao Xiaoming was still sleeping, Li Lingling quietly got out of bed, taking care not to disturb him. It wasn't until she turned over, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom that Li Lingling dared to turn on her cellphone.
Without Zhao Xiaoming by her side, Li Lingling's heart finally relaxed a bit as she opened her phone to re-read the message from Chen An. Her hands trembled slightly as she typed:
"What are you doing? My husband has been coming over in the mornings for the past few days. I just didn't tell you. If you sent something you shouldn't have and my husband saw it, then we would both be finished!"
As soon as Li Lingling sent the message, Chen An immediately replied:
"What are you nervous about? It's not like anything was said, right? Besides, your husband didn't see anything. Weren't you fine the other day? How come as soon as your husband arrives, you treat me so badly?
