"Fang Fan, don't you dare slander me! What lover? What hotel? What are you talking about?"
Wang Manman was truly furious. To be subjected to such salacious rumors by her own husband was more than she could tolerate.
"Hah..." Fang Fan, sitting in his wheelchair, stared at her with dead fish eyes. "As they say, the only way to keep a secret is not to do it in the first place. Are you still playing innocent with me?"
"You told me on the phone that the store was busy and you'd be home late. I was wondering what was keeping you. Turns out you were busy hopping into some man's bed. Don't you dare talk back to me! That Rolls-Royce at the community entrance? I saw it clear as day."
"It's not what you think! He helped me with a problem today, so I treated him to a meal. There's really nothing between us. Besides, he's a big boss surrounded by beautiful women. Why would he be interested in a housewife like me?" Wang Manman tried to explain further.
