Wu Shengnan was currently a little annoyed with Du Heng.
He'd only been away for three days, and he was already calling almost hourly.
When we were dating, I never realized he was this clingy!
She was holding her baby, her eyes fixed on her phone. If he dares to call right now, I'll definitely teach him a lesson. He's so irritating!
"Sister-in-law, get in the car."
Lost in thought, Wu Shengnan hadn't noticed a figure appear beside her. It was Kang Zhirong, who had come to pick her up in his car.
Kang Zhirong now stood ramrod straight, sporting a slick, shiny chaebol-style haircut. He wore a sharp, tailored casual suit, and his leather shoes were polished to a blinding gleam.
This was a world of difference from the deferential, somewhat countrified man he'd been just six months prior.
More strikingly, this young man had even acquired an assistant—an exceedingly... exceedingly captivating one.
Dammit, she's actually wearing a hip wrap skirt!
