"What, you can't understand? Your husband cheated on you, and you're still waiting for him to tell you himself? I thought you were a smart woman, but it turns out you also prefer self-deception," said Yu Xiuzhun as he crossed his legs and gave Qin Youxuan a sidelong glance.
He caught the anger on her pretty face and his lips curled up slightly.
He enjoyed seeing her expressive reactions, which were genuine compared to those accustomed to pretense like him.
"Shut up! I won't allow you to slander him."
Qin Youxuan clenched her fist fiercely and abruptly stood up from the sofa.
She wished she could slap the smugness off his face.
Yu Xiuzhun raised an eyebrow indifferently, "The photos are not doctored; you can take them to be verified whenever you want. Besides, you know whether your husband slept beside you last night, don't you?"
Yu Xiuzhun scoffed, watching Qin Youxuan's distressed expression, and hooked his lips.
