Sitting on the sofa, Xia Weibao was almost asleep. Hearing the sound, she immediately stood up.
She smiled at him, "Have you finished your work?"
Lu Hualiang gave her a cold glance, "Yes."
Such an icy look made Xia Weibao very uncomfortable.
She stood by the sofa, feeling a bit lost.
Meanwhile, Lu Hualiang had already turned to get his clothes.
Xia Weibao followed behind him, "Did you go to the National Studies Association this afternoon to look for me?"
"Yes."
"Why did you leave without waiting for me?"
Lu Hualiang paused in the act of grabbing his clothes, a sarcastic smile playing at his lips, his gaze growing colder.
"If I didn't leave, should I have stayed to watch you being affectionate with another man?"
Xia Weibao's heart was pricked, feeling very uncomfortable.
"When was I being affectionate with another man!"
Lu Hualiang turned to face her, looking down at her.
