"Yu Long, Yu Long! Listen to me, things aren't as you imagine."
"Ha! Not as I imagine? Then what is it? Don't tell me you go out every night just to meet that brat, huh? Haha, aren't you disappointed that brat didn't come today? Aren't you disappointed that brat didn't come tonight?"
Lin Yulong dragged and pulled, taking the woman back home.
"Yu Long, things really aren't what you think, I have nothing to do with Zifeng."
The woman cried sobbingly.
"Slap!"
"Damn you! Do you really take me for a fool? Last time when that brat came back, you two were batting your eyes at each other, do you truly think I'm blind? Let me tell you! I've been tolerating you for years, trying every way to be good to you, yet you secretly think about someone else. Are you faithful to me?"
"I, I didn't."
"Didn't you damn liar! Get up! Get up! I'm taking you home now."
Saying this, the woman was quickly pulled back to the house by the man.
"Bang!"
The door slammed shut.