I heard Leslie complaining about me to his friends behind me.
One of the bald men in his fifties said, "Leslie, I think your wife doesn't look well. Is she sick?"
"Mr. Kaleb, you're overthinking. She has always been like this," Leslie said carelessly.
"If you have time, it's better to go to the hospital and have a check-up."
Mr. Kaleb reminded again.
Leslie waved his hand happily and said, "Thank you for your concern, Mr. Kaleb. Don't worry about her, let's play cards."
I heard the sound.
Lisa heard it too.
There was no one around, and she looked at me provocatively and said, "You are Leslie's wife, but he doesn't care about you at all."
I finally saw this woman clearly with her provocative tone.
Her scheming was really deep.
She behaves generously in front of others.
But behind their backs, she was a different person.
However, it was this kind of woman who was inconsistent in words and deeds that had successfully grasped Leslie.
Leslie was really different from other women.
In the past, there had been many women around Leslie, but most of them only lasted for one or two months, or even just a few days.
Only Lisa, she had been with Leslie for a whole year.
And Leslie was also very attentive to her.