Lu Yang was bewildered.
He subconsciously looked around.
He didn't see Lin Qingxue anywhere.
He had just come out from the tenderland, how could Lin Qingxue possibly know?
"Wife, what are you talking about? Why would I go to a bathhouse massage?" Lu Yang laughed.
"Lu Yang, I really can't believe a word you say. Oh, that's right, I forgot to mention, the bank card you took is a supplementary card of mine. Even if you spend a single cent, the bank will send me a text message, and it will note where the transaction took place!"
"So, was tenderland a fun place? I checked, and the amount you spent is exactly the combined fees for three top-tier masseuses."
"You really know how to enjoy yourself, playing with three at a time, huh..."
Lin Qingxue sneered coldly, grinding her teeth as she spoke.
Bastard, bastard, bastard!
Lu Yang, Lu Yang actually went whoring... Oh my god, why did my grandfather let me marry such a man.
Sweat was beginning to form on Lu Yang's forehead.