But why would Su Nian send him a photo?
"I was just admiring a dress, and then a woman came out and tried to snatch it from me." Suddenly, Su Nian blurted out.
"Hmm." Zheng Haoyu slowly exhaled, waiting for her to continue talking, but Su Nian did not.
An idea flashed across his mind, he blurted out: "Did you hit her?"
"Yes." Su Nian lazily replied, "I didn't expect your little mistress to be so sturdy that she hurt my hand!"
Zheng Haoyu never imagined she would say such a thing. The term "mistress" exploded in his mind. "My mistress?"
Just then, Wang Lan walked in with a magazine, looking a bit awkward. She put the magazine on Zheng Haoyu's desk, glanced at him and quickly went out. No wonder the boss's wife was upset!
Zheng Haoyu looked at the magazine cover and was stunned. His memory returned to last night when he was drinking with Luo Yuming in the room. He felt restless and proposed to go out for a walk.
