Looking at the bright green hat in the bag, Wang Dadong instantly felt like his whole world had collapsed.
Lin Shiyan really did give him a green hat.
"What's wrong, Dadong, you don't like it?" Lin Shiyan looked at Wang Dadong, a bit puzzled.
She'd given him a present; he was supposed to be happy.
Wang Dadong's expression was a little ugly, but he didn't explode. He just said flatly, "Little Yan."
"What is it?" Seeing Wang Dadong suddenly turn all serious, Lin Shiyan was a little at a loss.
"I know I'm not home a lot, I can't really help you with your work, and I'm definitely not the perfect husband in your heart. If you don't like me anymore, just tell me straight. There's no need to hurt me like this." Seeing the green hat she'd given him, plus those ambiguous texts from before, Wang Dadong was already sure: Lin Shiyan had definitely cheated.
Otherwise, who the hell gives their own man a green hat?
