She sat on the soft stool, looked up at the sky, fanning herself with her hand—it was too hot—and glanced at Yunyang, her tone mocking.

"No wonder it's so hot and it's not raining. Turns out you're the one who's driving me crazy. You know exactly what happened."

The fat woman wanted to retort, but seeing Zhou Chen's ashen expression, she chickened out.

If she wants to make a living in this industry, she wouldn't dare to act recklessly.

But the thought that Yun Yang had powerful backing gave her more confidence, though she didn't know who that backing was.

In any case, Yunyang's resources are unmatched; that's common knowledge.

Yun Yang stopped crying, her voice choked with emotion, "Miss Chu, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to."

Doctors had already arrived, and many waiters and guests who followed were taking pictures, but their phones were immediately confiscated by bodyguards.

The guests were also arguing, and more and more people were gathering. Zhou Chen had already gone over to calm things down, and the doctor had arrived.

Chu Wuyang leaned closer to her, his tone cool and sarcastic, "Why aren't you calling me Mrs. Jing anymore?"

Yun Yang seemed startled and moved closer to the fat woman beside her.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault for playing with you guys, I shouldn't have won,"

These victim's words caused even the doctors and nurses bandaging her wounds to look at her strangely; it seemed as if the two of them were bullying someone!

She looked at Ye Yuhe, her eyes seemingly questioning why Yun Yang was targeting them when they had no grudge against her.

Ye Yuhe was just reminded by Zhou Chen not to add more fire.

At that moment, she received a signal from Chu Wuyang's eyes and began to wonder.

She wasn't sure if she had offended anyone, given her usual arrogant and domineering nature.

Chu Wuyang understood from Ye Yuhe's expression; Ahe was usually spoiled but listened to advice.

Look, Zhou Chen told her not to add more firewood, and even though she was so upset, he didn't add any more.

With so many people around, even if she put her phone away, she couldn't shut them up; the locker room was the best example of that.

Not knowing what else to say, he lowered his brows and said apologetically.

"I'm the one who should be sorry..."

Ye Yuhe's eyes widened as soon as she finished speaking, looking at her as if she was about to retort.

Chu Wuyang grabbed her hand, signaling her to be quiet.

She continued:

"I'm so sorry, you must have been too excited about winning and accidentally swung the ball and hit someone. We were just cheering and forgot to dodge the ball, so we fell down ourselves, and then you fell down with us."

Upon hearing this, Yun Yang paused, her eyes filled with resentment and jealousy.

At least it explains that everyone cheered when she won, there was no bullying involved, it was all a misunderstanding and an accident.

The other two were in the recovery room, where the doctor examined them thoroughly. Fortunately, neither of them was seriously injured.

Chu Wuyang's arm was only scraped, and her foot was slightly swollen after the doctor massaged it; he was told it would be fine after a few days of rest.

Yun Yang was even better off. From the moment she entered the lounge, Ye Yuhe had been quietly watching Yun Yang.

As she stared at it, it seemed familiar. She took out her phone and scrolled through it, then suddenly realized...

Ye Yuhe leaned closer

"Yangyang, I was wondering why Yunyang looked familiar! Turns out she was a performer at your wedding. But you left right after your vows, so it's normal that you didn't know what happened next."

Chu Wuyang suddenly looked at her, stunned, his hands unconsciously clenching the hem of his clothes.

Is this a case of getting caught up in the gossip and suffering the consequences?