C8 (2/2)

He had only taken two steps when he was overtaken by that person. His large palm grabbed her wrist and easily shackled her to the wall of the corridor.

Qiao Anzhi's eyes were wide open as he looked at the man in front of him, completely astonished.

”Why are you running?” Wen Ziqi bent over and lowered his head to whisper into Qiao Anxiao's ear. ”Long time no see, dye …”

This sound of ”Dye” sounded extremely ambiguous, causing Qiao Anxiao to be completely stupefied.

If she hadn't known him in the past, she definitely wouldn't have called him that.

Qiao Anxiao asked doubtfully, ”Excuse me …” Did we know each other before? ”

She tried her best to search through her mind for Wen Ziqi, but there was still no impression of him.

”Know him?” ”It's more than just knowing each other …” Wen Ziqi smiled faintly. ”Not only do we know each other, we're also very close …”

Qiao Anxiao could clearly feel that there was a hidden meaning behind his words, but he could not understand what he meant.

She did her best to keep herself at a distance from Wen Ziqi, but the other side seemed to have intentionally gotten closer. She smiled and said, ”Alright, Dye yourself. Fu Siming isn't here either. There's no need to pretend in front of me.”

”Pretend?” ”What are you pretending for?”

”Are you addicted to it?” Wen Ziqi laughed. ”Sure, I'll play with you.”

He breathed out softly next to Qiao Yifan's ear and said in a low voice, ”It's been so long since we've seen each other, I've been thinking about you. Let's meet at the same place at 10 o'clock tonight.”

Old place?

Qiao Anyun's face was filled with astonishment. He wanted to explain that he really didn't remember anything, but Wen Ziqi had already left.

Looking at Wen Ziqi's departing back, then thinking of the words he said to her and his ambiguous actions, she seemed to have understood the possible relationship between herself and this man.

Qiao Anxian and Wen Ziqi, they were … The shady relationship?

It was no wonder that Fu Siming would say the word ”lover” during the auction. From the looks of it, he probably knew about the matter between her and Wen Ziqi, right?

Why didn't he divorce her? Had she cheated on the marriage?

Qiao Anxian was very puzzled. She suddenly had the audacious notion that, perhaps in the name of husband and wife, she and Fosmin might have nothing to do with each other, but in reality they were playing their own game.

Chen Jing … Wen Ziqi... This relationship was too chaotic!

Qiao Anxiao felt that his brain capacity was insufficient to process such a large amount of information. Thus, he decided to stop thinking about this nonsense.

However, she couldn't believe that she was actually such a woman … This was really something she could not accept.