Five years ago, the word "lover" had suddenly captured Li Lingyang's attention. He persistently inquired about Ning Yichu's affair partner from five years ago, and who Ningning's father was. She had brushed it off, claiming it was just a brief encounter, but now a man had stepped forward admitting to it!
The news struck the entire venue like a bolt from the blue.
The hall fell into a momentary silence, only to erupt in a rising wave of noise thereafter.
Countless eyes stared in shock at Ning Yichu and the man.
Ning Yichu's brows twitched fiercely as she glared coldly at the man who was quickly approaching her.
He looked around thirty-five or thirty-six, with high cheekbones, one eye larger than the other, uneven shoulders, and a sleazy expression that made it seem like drool could dribble out any second, but his eyes were resolute, hinting he was up to no good.
But five years ago, she didn't have any lover; it was just an excuse she made up to fool Li Lingyang.