He never expected the woman to keep smiling, and her indifference to Liu Gang's anger didn't bother her at all.
"Gang, I know you don't need it today, but is it that bad to have an extra person to dine with you?"
The woman got up from the bed, adjusted her clothes, and poured herself a glass of wine.
The wine was cheap and tasteless; the only thing noticeable was its spiciness as it went down the throat.
After downing two glasses, Liu Gang suddenly found this woman quite interesting.
Since he couldn't drive her away, he might as well let her stay.
What mainly troubled him was the thought of his ex-wife, possibly cooing over her cousin at this moment.
His heart felt unbearable anguish.
The two people miles away had no idea that their affair had been discovered by the person who knew them best, a stranger nonetheless.
After the candlelit dinner, Zhang Hao told He Qianhui to go to the bedroom first and change into that outfit.
