"Yes."

The person, after being scolded, agreed and then proceeded to prepare as instructed.

...

When Wen Yu came out again, things happened as expected.

He spotted Ruan Yiyi not far from the men’s restroom.

Just like the scene played out a little while ago.

But this time, it was truly him, not a facade.

Would she still recognize him?

Such a feeling—complex and peculiar.

Wanting her to recognize him, yet also not wanting her to.

However, Wen Yu pretended not to see her and walked past her.

But this time, she didn’t call out to him.

Wen Yu: "..."

He didn’t stop nor did he turn back.

He didn’t know what she was thinking, but he was sure she saw him.

He returned to his seat, quietly drinking.

Despite appearing indifferent, he was keenly aware of everything around.

In the midst of it all, he seemed to be waiting for something.

Everyone at the table had gone dancing, leaving only him.

Soon, a pair of shoes came into his vision.

A pair of silver, beautiful shoes.

Custom Chanel, adorned with diamonds.

Following upward, slender white legs.

Next, the striking red dress.

Wen Yu: "..."

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if knowing who it was.

The drink on the table rippled, much like his heart.

"Why are you here?"

The woman’s voice rang out.

The tone was gentle, but with a hint of interrogation.

Wen Yu looked up, his expression calm as he glanced at her and said:

"Does it matter to you where I am?"

Ruan Yiyi looked down at him, her brows furrowing more tightly.

"Aren’t you supposed to be at school? Is this a place a student should be at? Wandering around here in the middle of the night, does your sister know you’re doing this?"

She asked three questions in a row, this time clearly showing her puzzlement.

And a bit of displeasure.

Wen Yu slightly furrowed his brows, finally appearing perplexed by her questioning.

He said, "It’s none of your business, you’re not my anybody."

Ruan Yiyi: "You—"

That remark evidently angered her, even though they indeed had no relationship.

She was momentarily speechless but finally retorted coldly:

"Your sister is far more reliable than you. You’re just a tiny brat playing outside, really growing wings, huh."

After her words fell, Wen Yu responded:

"Why don’t you look for my sister, why bother with me?"

Wen Yu replied with no kindness.

Still recalling the scene between that man and her.

To his surprise, she shot back:

"You think I wouldn’t want to? It’s just your sister doesn’t give me this chance."

She said with a cool demeanor.

Wen Yu: "...?"

Opportunity? Or chance?

He glanced up at her, his tone even colder:

"So what without my sister, you have so many men by your side, you can barely manage."

Saying it, even with a hint of sarcasm at the end.

Ruan Yiyi: "..."

She initially wanted to instinctively argue, but upon reflection, she felt something was off?

Somehow, she seemed to vaguely catch a whiff of jealousy.

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