"Cousin-in-law, you're having dinner so late? Cousin and I just had a set meal at the company! We still have to rush off to work in a bit!" Wang Shan said to Zhong Lingling with a smile.
Zhong Lingling really wanted to smile at Wang Shan and greet her like she used to, but please forgive her, she really wasn't that magnanimous.
Rumours were everywhere that this woman had something going on with her husband. If she could still smile at Wang Shan, wouldn't it mean that she didn't care about Xiang Yimo at all?
Zhong Lingling didn't respond to Wang Shan's words, which made Wang Shan a bit embarrassed. She hastily raised her hand, glanced at her watch, and anxiously said, "Cousin, hurry and change your clothes, or we really won't make it!"
Xiang Yimo's gaze swept over the food on the table once more before he turned and walked toward the bedroom.
In the dining room, only Zhong Lingling and Wang Shan were left.
Zhong Lingling sat down again.
