Since he was coming to F City anyway, why didn't he bring his wife along? Ning Lue thought disdainfully to himself. It seemed Li Chengyun didn't care much for his wife either. Judging by how eagerly she clung to him, it was clear she was the one being completely dominated. And as for that man, he probably found her only moderately interesting.
The beauty who'd been chatting with Ning Lue noticed his unusual expression. He seemed distracted, his mind clearly elsewhere. His words lacked focus, and his eyes frequently darted toward the other side of the restaurant. She couldn't help but feel curious. Though her face still carried a graceful smile, her gaze subtly followed his line of sight for a closer look.
She saw a couple—a strikingly beautiful woman among them. Then she looked back at Ning Lue's expression, which resembled that of a jealous husband catching his wife cheating.
A sinking feeling hit the woman's chest hard.
