This was a conversation Zhang Hao had trouble responding to for a while.
After thinking it through, he still spoke with extremely calm words.
"Whether or not there's an affair, your word alone doesn't count, and even if there was, Nurse Lin wasn't married at the time."
"That's something both parties consent to, and since you don't care about her safety, I will find a way myself."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Hao put the mobile phone back in its place and drove Lin Wan straight to a hotel.
He used his own ID card to book a room and finally managed to support her back to it.
Lin Wan actually vomited again, and as Zhang Hao was cleaning up the mess, her phone rang once more.
No more than twenty minutes had passed; it was clear that the man was quite anxious, after all, being cuckolded is not a good look when word gets out.
After dealing with the mess on the ground, Zhang Hao then retrieved Lin Wan's mobile phone.
He answered the call from her husband.
