Wen Nuan sighed and got out of bed.
Ever since the day she got married, Sister Ping has always cared about her, and Wen Nuan could never harden her heart towards her.
"Sister Ping, I don’t..." She opened the door, wanting Sister Ping to leave. But when she saw Leng Yan lazily leaning against the doorway, she suddenly changed her mind: "Thank you, Sister Ping, give it to me."
When Wen Nuan closed the door, she deliberately gave Leng Yan a sideways glance, her eyes carrying a hint of provocation.
Leng Yan, hurry up and get mad at me! It’s best if you say the word ’divorce’ today out of anger.
That way, she wouldn’t have to endure the agony here.
However, things did not go as she wished. Leng Yan just glared at her, turned around and went into the room, not even bothering to answer his ringing phone.
After having dinner with colleagues, she and her assistant returned home, sat on the sofa, and called Leng Yan.
It’s so nice to be back, finally being able to see him again. These days, she’s always been thinking about him, reminiscing about the good times before and looking forward to the days when they’d be together again.
"Sister Ji, how’s your wrist? Should I help you wrap it?" The assistant put down her things and asked softly.
"No need." Ji Wei didn’t even look at the assistant, a bit impatient. Her eyes were still fixed on the phone screen, stubbornly pressing again.
Just now, when getting in the car, the gauze accidentally snagged, causing some bleeding that needed timely treatment. However, she didn’t want the assistant to help. Leng Yan had said she could find him in the afternoon, but when she called, no one answered.
This made her very irritated.
The phone kept ringing until Leng Yan couldn’t take it anymore. Just as he was about to set it to silent, he saw the flashing name on the screen and his eyebrows furrowed.
"You’re back?" he asked blandly, his brows still knitted.
Wen Nuan had been too cold to him today, he couldn’t stand it . He had only suspected before that Tan Qing had feelings for her, but today it was confirmed, and strong unease troubled his heart.
Especially when Wen Nuan didn’t want to pay attention to him, he felt even more uncertain, with a fear of losing her.
Ji Wei heard his voice, and the previous unease finally dissipated. She responded with a light laugh: "Yes, I’m back. Leng Yan, help me bandage it, I accidentally bumped my hand earlier, and it’s bleeding a bit."
"Okay, I’ll be right there." Leng Yan agreed, his thin lips curling into a trace of helplessness.
He hoped Ji Wei would get better soon, so his guilt could lessen a bit.
He had some problems with Wen Nuan that he had to resolve properly, and he didn’t want them to be influenced by his guilt towards Ji Wei.
Looking at the delicious food, Wen Nuan took one bite and lost her appetite. She opened the window with a swish, hoping the breeze would calm her emotions. A shadow of black made her startle.
Did he go to see Ji Wei again?
Her heart uncontrollably thought in that direction. She scolded herself for being suspicious, telling herself that no matter where he went, it had nothing to do with her, but she still couldn’t help calling Tong Xi.
"Darling, missing me?" Tong Xi lay on the sofa, too lazy to move, getting a bit excited when seeing Wen Nuan’s number.
"Are you still out of town or back?" Wen Nuan hesitated a moment, asking softly.
Leng Yan said the crew was returning this afternoon, and she wanted to confirm with Tong Xi if Ji Wei was back.
Tong Xi responded cheerfully: "Back, finally back. Ugh, staying there any longer, I’d have died from the heat."
At this point, she suddenly thought of Ji Wei wearing long sleeves, and mischievously remarked: "Nuannuan, I gave Ji Wei a good mocking over there, seeing her frustrated look was satisfying, haha! Earlier during dinner, she was still upset, glaring at me twice. Hmph, I’m not scared at all!"
"Tong Xi, did she come back with you too?" Wen Nuan asked, her heart trembling.