Yan Rouxi slammed her palm on the table, making the chopsticks jump. "I knew it! I told you! Men are all pigs. It hasn't even been an hour since my Yuqing left, and that man is already having an affair."
Rong Xi looked alarmed. "Wait, wait… don't jump to conclusions. Maybe she's his cousin, or an old friend, or maybe she just wanted to wipe his mouth—"
"Wipe his mouth?!" Yan Rouxi cut in, her eyes blazing. "What woman touches a man's face like that unless she's trying to seduce him?! And what man lets a woman do that unless he's enjoying it?"
Rong Xi bit her lip, uncertain. Yan Rouxi wasn't wrong. It was suspicious. No man casually allowed another woman to touch his face like that unless he was interested in her or something was going on between them.
Moreover, with a cold man like Lu Jinchen, it was next to impossible. Still, if he let a woman who was not his wife touch him, then it could only mean....