Miao Feishuang has always hated his carefree and careless behavior; he does whatever he wants at home as well.
She prefers tidiness and can't stand him leaving things all over the place.
She just picked up his clothes, and that's when she smelled the scent of women's perfume.
Women are particularly sensitive to the scent of others' perfume.
This isn't the one she usually wears.
She recalled that Lu Yuhao had said he would pick her up after work today, but instead, he called her after nine o'clock in the evening.
So where was he in the evening? What was he doing?
She didn't care whether he came to pick her up or not, so when he didn't show, she didn't look for him.
But clearly, he was with another woman.
But who is this woman?
Could it be Yi Beixi?
Once the seed of suspicion is planted in the soil, it will take root and sprout.
While Miao Feishuang was thinking about this matter, she thought to herself, why not just let it be? He could be with whoever he wants.
