Cheng Zhiwei seemed not to hear her at all and just stared at the entrance of the police station. She was waiting for Meng Qiancheng, only when Meng Qiancheng appeared before her eyes would she feel at ease.
So eager and hopeful.
That look in her eyes was particularly glaring to Zhou Lin, even causing him an inexplicable surge of anger.
After all, she still bore the title of his wife, yet she was so eager to see another man, truly disregarding him.
His cold eyes narrowed, Zhou Lin stepped forward and grabbed Cheng Zhiwei's hand, "What are you still doing here? Do I really need to ask you to leave?"
She wanted to stay here waiting for Meng Qiancheng, but he was determined not to let her have her way.
Cheng Zhiwei said nothing, just looked up at him. Her gaze was too calm and tranquil, undisturbed, with only her moist lashes and reddened eyes revealing her emotions at this moment.
