"I am here in your company. There is a slight problem with the project. Let me have a look."
He's not lying.
"Just yourself?"
"Yes, just myself."
Shu Ya sneered, replied to know and hung up the phone.
Zhuo Hao's words are completely unbelievable.
If it weren't for his late return that day and lipstick marks on his collar, she would still be fooled by him in the dark.
Shu Ya quickly took a taxi back to the company. Along the way, her mind was full of the photo sent by Xia Yu.
The long red skirt kept stimulating her brain nerves.
Lin Han, piano teacher, Ning Qian... They all like to wear long red dresses and have long black hair.
For a moment, Shu Ya was at a loss.
She is somewhat confused about the significance of finding out the truth.
Is it to puncture Zhuo Hao's lies? Is it t
