The next day after Lei Zhao picked Yan Mei from work, they came to meet a strange man waiting for them at the door. She couldn't deny that he was handsome. His blue hair hung in his eyes, loosely framing his face. He made no effort to move the bangs but instead, he stared at her from under them with his glinting grey eyes.
A single earring hung on one ear, along with the ring that dangled on his nose. A leather jacket was draped around his chiseled frame. He had that bad boy temperament and he looked a little familiar but Yan Mei couldn't remember where she had seen him.
Li Wei strode forward when he saw them and looked at Yan Mei unabashedly. "You're Yan Mei? My cousin's wife?" Li Wei said with a thick disgust in his voice.
"Li Wei!" Lei Zhao growled in anger. "This is my wife, don't be rude."
