After Zhang Yaya left Li Yulan's place, her eyes were as red as a rabbit's.
"Madam, what's wrong with you? Did someone do something to you?"
The man in a black suit nearby looked at Zhang Yaya, puzzled as to why Madam's eyes reddened like this after visiting her friend.
"It's nothing, just that I haven't seen my friend for many years, so I recalled some things from the past and couldn't control myself for a moment!" Zhang Yaya said to the man, "And why are you even asking about me?"
Her eyes carried a scrutinizing gaze, as if there was something she should have realized long ago.
The man in the black suit's face changed slightly: "Please calm down, Madam, I just spoke out of turn!"
Zhang Yaya glanced at him, opened the car door, and got inside the car.
All the way back home, Xiang Bei was sitting on the sofa, seemingly lost in thought.
The TV was playing an old movie, depicting a man shirking responsibility after cheating.
