Meng Fan thought that if she didn't vie for affection and just patiently waited until he grew tired of that woman, she could stand by his side. But it seemed she still underestimated his care and fondness for that woman.
She still lost...
From a distance, Wen Zhi had listened to this entire conversation from her corner. Seeing Shang Hexing coming in, she sheepishly slipped away, but this turn nearly scared her soul out of her body.
"Ah——"
Just as she screamed, a hand covered her mouth. She flapped at the hand covering her mouth as Han Yu lowered his voice, "It's me, it's me, Han Yu!"
Wen Zhi used all her strength to pry his hand off, "Why are you sneaking around like a ghost? Don't you know how scary it is to scare people?"
"It's only because you have a guilty conscience that can't stand a scare," Han Yu said.
Wen Zhi asked, "What about you? You were eavesdropping just now, weren't you?"
She guessed right.
So Han Yu stayed silent.