The female boss wasn't worried about mistakenly giving out the wrong change; she could always use her pregnancy as an excuse for her muddled brain and brush the matter off. It wasn't a big deal.
What concerned her was something else.
Ou Lan and Zhan Lingtao exchanged glances, holding hands as they squeezed through to have a look.
The surveillance footage was pulled up frame by frame, and the most recent images unfolded before everyone, but before it even reached the moment Zhan Lingtao entered, a shocking secret was exposed to all.
The female boss was tightly hugging a man by the shelves, playfully joking and kissing with abandon, and that man was not the boss.
Everyone was dumbstruck, their gazes shifting from the computer screen to the boss's face, all conveying the same message: Boss, you've been cuckolded... cuckolded... cuckolded...
Ou Lan quickly covered Zhan Lingtao's eyes, not suitable for children.
