Li Chen was stunned for a moment.
Following her gaze, under the neon lights of the hotel, a man and a woman were walking hand in hand out of the hotel.
The man had slicked hair and a greasy face, and was carrying a handbag under his arm—it was none other than Xu Jia's husband, Wang Xiao.
"Well, damn! I always suspected he had another woman on the side, even though he swore up and down to me that he didn't."
"I just got back from my parents' place today, and he couldn't wait to hook up with some chick."
Xu Jia fumed as she watched the two leave the hotel and drive away.
Li Chen shifted his gaze from them back to the beautiful face beside him, feeling like something was off about hearing those words.
At the same time, his heart trembled.
If they had arrived just a minute earlier, they would have caught them red-handed.
"Honey, what's wrong?" Xu Jia turned her head to ask curiously.
"It's... it's nothing..." Li Chen shook his head, casting aside his jumbled thoughts.