Xu Lele brought the sleeve closer to her eyes to get a better look, examining it carefully.
No matter how Xu Lele looked at it, she felt that this shirt was the one Yan Ye wore last night.
After confirming this suspicion, Xu Lele's heart dropped with a 'clang', feeling particularly cold.
Is Yan Ye trying to say that Lian Xinying waits at his villa's door every early morning?
And when it's time for the garbage to be taken out every day, she goes through his trash?
Why can't Xu Lele believe this?
Rather than Lian Xinying lurking by Yan Ye's trash to pick it, it's more plausible they're living together.
Only living together would allow her to sort through the trash so seamlessly!
A wave of nausea welled up inside her heart...
Is Lian Xinying still cohabiting with Yan Ye?
If that's the case, were the things Lian Xinying said before all lies?
Liar!
Xu Lele, experienced and discerning, formed her belief and was sure of it.
