If Lu Xingzhi had not heard Brother Ding’s footsteps, he would not have been willing to hang up the call with Jiang Yao so quickly. He had been busy with Brother Ding and Ah Zhu almost day and night in those few days, so he had not called Jiang Yao much. It had indeed been two days since he had heard Jiang Yao’s voice.
She had laughed at him on the phone. It was soft, like a gentle cat’s paw scratching his palm. He could not suppress the urge to see and hug her.
Anyway, his wife had always been only responsible for flirting with him, not appeasing the shame in his heart.
“Were you on the phone with your wife just now?”
Brother Ding asked when he saw him holding the phone.
Lu Xingzhi said, “Yes. Just now, Young Miss called me and told me that Junhui went out to eat with a man, so I called to ask her about it.”
Brother Ding knew what Wen Yunfang was thinking. He knew very well that Wen Yunfang was up to something. Perhaps she wanted the two of them to quarrel. It would be best if they fought to the point of divorce. That way, she would have a chance to take advantage of the man.
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