In Judy's view, Ning Xiaofei was not much nobler than she was.
A business marriage, an illegitimate daughter clinging to a wealthy and handsome man... Ning Xiaofei was just luckier than she was.
Smack!
A slap to the ear landed harshly on Judy's right cheek; she staggered back two steps and fell heavily to the ground, blood already trickling from the corner of her mouth.
Xicheng looked down at her with not a hint of pity in his eyes.
"You have no right to judge her!"
The face of the man before her was gloomy, his wet hair dripping and sticking to his forehead and brows. A pair of ink-dark eyes peered through the damp strands with a bone-chilling coldness.
Judy's heart suddenly clenched into a knot as she realized she had misread Xicheng—this man was truly different from the others she had met before.
There was only coldness in his eyes, no trace of a lascivious look that wanted to take advantage of her—he had no interest in her whatsoever, Judy deeply realized this fact.