"Tong Xi, what did you say?"
Wen Nuan heard her words, and her heart simply felt a loud crash. She got out of the car trembling slightly and looked at that Range Rover, and yes, it was Leng Yan's.
But, who is the vixen?
"I said your man helped the vixen into her house. Right, Nuannuan, can you guess who this vixen is?"
"Who?"
Wen Nuan held onto the car door to keep herself from falling. But it seemed she already had the answer in her heart.
How could she forget, she had seen Ji Wei in this area before. Ji Wei had even politely told her that she lived nearby and suggested she come in for a visit sometime.
Last night, when he left under the pretext of work, he came to find her, didn't he?
Clenching her fingers tightly, Wen Nuan's heart plunged into an ice cellar.
An old flame rekindled?
"Ji Wei."
