Liu Ruyan called out lazily, "Honey, could you bring me my underwear?" That simple sentence made Qin Zhaoyue, on the other end of the line, tremble involuntarily. She had met that woman before; although she was older than her, her image, temperament, and beauty were in no way inferior to her own.
With a woman like that by her man's side, could he possibly resist the temptation? Listening to that tone, it sounded exactly like the aftermath of intimacy.
At the thought of this, Qin Zhaue’s heart ached uncontrollably. Was the man she loved most ultimately slipping into another woman’s arms because she hadn't cherished him enough?
Chapter 51