Wang Shuyao took a five-day vacation and came to S City specifically to pursue Wen Zhe.

Ye Huanhuan had already found out for her that Wen Zhe spent his weekends either studying in the library or at a shooting range called 'Thunder' near S University.

This man lives a very disciplined and planned life, so it's quite easy to find his whereabouts.

That evening, Wang Shuyao went straight home with Ye Huanhuan. Fortunately, there were many rooms in the house, so Wang Shuyao stayed in the guest room.

The next day, Tang Yi went to the company early. No sooner had he left than Wang Shuyao knocked on Ye Huanhuan's door.

Ye Huanhuan put on a light shirt, opened the door, and saw Wang Shuyao already dressed and standing at her door.

Today, Wang Shuyao was dressed in a very sporty style. Her waist-length hair was tied into a high ponytail, showing off her hot figure and making her look very dashing.

Ye Huanhuan's lips twitched, and then she heard Wang Shuyao say hurriedly, "Quick, I saw Wen Zhe posted on his WeChat Moments. He's already at the shooting range. We need to hurry."

Ye Huanhuan yawned and said lazily, "You're in too much of a hurry. We haven't even had breakfast yet."

Ignoring everything else, Wang Shuyao opened the wardrobe and started helping Ye Huanhuan choose her clothes for the day.

Soon, the two arrived at the shooting range.

Because it was Saturday, there were many people, and the two searched for a long time but couldn't find Wen Zhe.

Wang Shuyao said somewhat irritably, "They're not going back so soon, are they?"

Ye Huanhuan speculated, "Probably not. It's only 10:30. Professor Wen usually stays until midnight before going back."

"Then why can't we find him?"

Wang Shuyao was clearly anxious. Ye Huanhuan thought for a moment and said, "Wait a moment, I'll go ask for you."

"Ask whom?"

Ye Huanhuan focused her gaze on a staff member who wasn't greeting any guests, and Wang Shuyao immediately understood.

Ye Huanhuan walked up to the staff member and asked with a smile, "Hello, do you have a guest here named Wen Zhe? I'm his friend."

The staff member clearly recognized Wen Zhe. He glanced up at Ye Huanhuan and noticed that her bag and clothes were very high-quality and obviously expensive. His attitude immediately became friendly and polite.

"Yes, Mr. Wen is currently in the VIP room."

Ye Huanhuan thanked her and pulled Wang Shuyao toward the VIP room. As soon as they reached the corridor, they bumped into a female employee who was rushing out.

Wang Shuyao quickly helped Ye Huanhuan up, fearing something might happen to her, and then gave the employee a good scolding:

"Can't you watch where you're going? You're rushing around like you're in a hurry to be reborn! If you bump into my friend's stomach and anything happens, you'll be sorry!"

The female employee kept bowing and apologizing to the two people, "Sir, I'm so sorry... I didn't mean to, are you alright..."

The words stopped abruptly, and the female employee's tone instantly turned to surprise, "Xia Huanhuan, it's you!"

Upon closer inspection, Ye Huanhuan realized that the female employee was actually Xu Lu, whom she hadn't seen in a long time.

She sneered, "Xu Lu, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to run into you here."

Wang Shuyao pointed at Xu Lu and asked Ye Huanhuan, "Do you know her?"

Could it be that she just insulted the wrong person?

Ye Huanhuan nodded, a mocking smile on her face: "I know her, isn't she my ex-husband's lover?"

Her ex-husband's lover? Then it seems the insult was justified.

So you're the mistress!

Wang Shuyao immediately perked up, looking Xu Lu up and down with disdain in her eyes.

Xu Lu's face flushed red and then turned pale. She gritted her teeth and said to Ye Huanhuan, "Xia Huanhuan, I broke up with Song Lin a long time ago. What do you mean by 'alliance'? Can you please not say such hurtful things?"

"What Xia Huanhuan?"

Wang Shuyao retorted to Xu Lu without any politeness: "This is Ye Huanhuan, the heiress of the Ye Group. Can you please stop calling my friend by her name? And you, a mistress, actually complain about how unpleasant our words are? If you think they're unpleasant, why did you become someone's mistress in the first place? How shameless are you!"

Xu Lu's face turned green with anger. "Who are you? What business is it of yours whether I do it or not?"

Wang Shuyao: "My surname is Lei, and my given name is Feng. I can't stand people like you the most. You're shameless slut who knows what's going on and what's wrong with you. You're so shameless. I'll curse you even if it's none of my business. What, are you unhappy? If you're unhappy, then come and hit me."

"you!"

Xu Lu certainly wouldn't dare to hit Wang Shuyao. She was penniless, and this job was something she had worked very hard to get. If she were fired because of this, she would be left with nothing.

Wang Shuyao was about to continue cursing when Ye Huanhuan pulled her hand and said, "Alright, what's the point of talking to someone like that? Let's go."

Seeing Ye Huanhuan about to leave, Xu Lu gritted her teeth, a look of humiliation flashing in her eyes, and shouted:

"Huanhuan, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have ruined your relationship with Song Lin. For the sake of our childhood friendship, can you forgive me?"

Ye Huanhuan paused, thinking she had misheard. Xu Lu was actually apologizing to her?

Is this definitely not her hallucination?

Before she could even speak, Wang Shuyao turned around and began unleashing a torrent of abuse on Xu Lu again:

"Now you know you're wrong? What's the use of knowing you're wrong now? If I slap you and then casually say sorry, will you forgive me? It's ridiculous. You still have the nerve to mention our childhood friendship. Why didn't you mention our childhood friendship when you were seducing someone else's husband? Now you know? It's disgusting!"

Ye Huanhuan's lips twitched. This girl, her little mouth is so talkative, she's really good at it.

Xu Lu felt so ashamed that she wanted to disappear, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Wang Shuyao persisted, saying, "Why are you crying? What are you pretending to be weak for? Crocodile tears don't deserve sympathy!"

Xu Lu ignored Wang Shuyao and instead looked at Ye Huanhuan, crying with a face full of regret:

“Huanhuan, I really know I was wrong. It was my fault back then. I was foolish and malicious. I wanted to ruin your relationship with Song Lin. I shouldn’t have treated you like that…”

What's the point of saying all this now?

Ye Huanhuan interrupted Xu Lu expressionlessly, "If you really feel guilty, then stay away from me and never appear in front of me again."

After saying that, she pulled Wang Shuyao away.

Xu Lu watched Ye Huanhuan's departing figure, her eyes filled with resentment and regret.