Zhang Mei was anxious, hoping that her suspicions were wrong. She had a hunch that Li Yifeng was seeing someone else, but she needed proof. She checked her watch repeatedly, realizing that the meeting was approaching. Her throat felt dry, so she reached for a glass of water on the table. Just as she took a sip, the sound of approaching footsteps caught her attention.
She lifted her eyes and saw a man in leather boots and a brown jacket coming toward her. He walked confidently to her table. It was the private investigator.
Zhang Mei put down her cup and swallowed nervously. He reached her table and greeted her with a smile. "Hello, Mrs. Li. I'm glad you could make it." He took a seat across from her and pulled out an envelope. "I have some interesting information for you," he said. "This is what I found out about your husband."
