Chapter 48 I Got Beaten Up

He was really angry, I knew, but I definitely wasn't making stuff up; I truly saw it that day.

One night, on a whim, I just had to have rice noodles, so Sang Qi accompanied me to go eat. On the way back, I saw that woman's husband sitting in the passenger seat, while a young lady was driving him back.

They stopped right in front of their house, where her husband and the young lady were being all lovey-dovey right in front of us.

Why did I recognize it was that woman's husband? Maybe it's because I'm a journalist and I'm sensitive. I had seen the couple once and remembered them.

I have a particular knack for remembering faces; usually, I won't forget someone after just one meeting.