"Right now." Li Yan looked at her and asked, "You don't blame me for taking so long to come back?"
Yurong was taken aback, then shook her head, "You stayed at your friend's place for half a month. You can't just leave whenever you want; even if you're staying at a hotel, there's a checkout time. You might not have explained a lot to your friend, but you probably had a meal together, right? Why would I blame you?"
Li Yan felt relieved; her understanding was something he hadn't expected.
"Don't think I'm so unreasonable. Some things I can't accept, but some things I can still understand."
Li Yan sighed inwardly: My wife, I've let down your understanding and trust!
But at this moment, of course, was not the right time to tell her. If he told her he just had a birthday dinner with another beautiful woman and… well, even a fool could predict what the result would be. Sometimes, a little concealment is necessary.
