Blame Her for Trusting Too Much

Lu Zhili drove over to pick me up. It was unusual for another woman to be sitting in the passenger seat. Before I could speak, he gave her a look, and the girl took the hint and got out first. "I live nearby. I'll walk, Mr. Lu. Thank you." I was wrapped up in the joy of being pregnant and assumed they'd just been going the same way, so I didn't think much of it. When we got home, Lu Zhili tugged at his tie. "That girl's name is Xu Cheng. She's my new secretary. I slept with her." My ears rang. Looking at his serious expression, I asked in despair why. He said, "I was wrong to keep it from you all this time." "A Ning, don't go after her. She