"I smell the scent of other women on you!" Wu Mei stared at Lin Feng, continuing her accusations.
Your nose is too sensitive... Lin Feng paused for a moment, thinking helplessly.
Just as Lin Feng thought he would face a difficult interrogation, Wu Mei suddenly chuckled lightly and shook her head. "Forget it. I don't want to keep you on a leash, nor am I interested in how many women you're involved with. As long as you focus on me when you're with me, that's enough."
Wu Mei had no idea that Lin Feng had been blasted by an explosion, his clothes burnt off, and had fallen into the sea. She assumed that his short absence was due to a clandestine meeting with another woman. As for his missing clothes, she, like Li Liping, thought they were probably torn in a passionate struggle.
