After work, I arrived at the Xiangbei Restaurant a little late.

Running to the door of the private room on the second floor, I grasped the handle and was about to push it down.

A familiar male voice came from inside the room:

"Pei Yan, are you really with Shen Zhi?"

Pei Yan's voice was already cold.

Even in such a noisy environment, his answer still clearly reached my ears.

"There's nothing true or false, I'm just with her, just for fun."

"Her family background is average, and she's an actress, not qualified to enter the Pei family."

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of laughter inside the private room.

But I only felt the palms of my hands go cold.

I suddenly recalled last night, Pei Yan holding my shoulder, asking, "When we get married in the future, do you want a boy or a girl?"

I thought carefully, "A girl."

Pei Yan extinguished his cigarette with his other hand and nodded, "That's good, a girl like you, lovable."

But now, he said, "My mother dislikes women who show off in public like this."

His tone was casual, as if discussing today's weather.

"Pei Yan, if I remember correctly, the longest-serving companion by your side before didn't exceed half a year, right?"

Before Pei Yan could answer, the man asked again, "What charm does Shen Zhi have that can keep her by your side for two years?"