Song Yuli suddenly stopped and turned around. Sure enough, she saw Jiang Yishuang standing not far away from her with a stiff expression.

Suddenly, as if struck by a sudden thought, Song Yuli's expression froze, and he looked at Jiang Yishuang with disbelief.

Seeing the woman behind Jiang Yishuang wink at him, Song Yuli forced a grateful smile at her before leaving, his face pale.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Yishuang secretly resented the meddlesome woman.

She turned around and glared at Ding Xiling with hostility.

Ding Xiling pretended not to see it, and very naturally came to her side, giving her a warm hug.

"I am Ding Xiling. Do you remember me? We were classmates in high school. I really didn't expect to meet you here. We probably haven't seen each other since graduation."

Faced with Ding Xiling's enthusiasm, Jiang Yishuang could only force a smile and say, "Yes."

...

Inside the private room, Nangong Yu noticed Song Yuli's unusual expression and frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Song Yuli looked at him, hesitated, and finally shook his head: "I'm fine."

Upon seeing this, Nangong Yu felt a sense of doubt.

After returning home and Song Yuli fell asleep, Nangong Yu called the hotel manager and asked him to investigate the matter thoroughly.

Upon learning that Song Yuli had been with Jiang Yishuang at that time, Nangong Yu's face immediately darkened.

Jiang Yishuang, it's her again!

...

The Jian family.

It was already past 11 p.m., and Jian Xuancheng still hadn't returned. Xiaomeng couldn't help but feel anxious.

Almost a month has passed since the madam told her to pursue the young master, but she and the young master still haven't made any progress, even though they live under the same roof every day.

The young master still leaves early and returns late every day, chatting and flirting with all sorts of beautiful women. Although she feels uncomfortable, she still tries her best to appear by the young master's side, so that he can see her as soon as he turns around.

Xiao Meng stood anxiously at the villa entrance, waiting for Jian Xuancheng, unaware that the person she was waiting for was sitting in the car, looking at her with a complicated expression.

During this period, he was so tormented by Nangong Yu and Fei Siyan that he began to doubt his life. Every time he met with them, he couldn't stop talking about his wife. As a result, Jian Xuancheng was so envious that he was almost going crazy.

He wanted to get married, he wanted to show off, he wanted to be happy, but he knew that the women around him were after his money, not him as a person.

During this time, Xiaomeng often stayed by his side to keep him warm and cozy. When he was drunk, she dutifully stayed by his side and made him hangover soup.

His heart isn't made of stone; it too can be stirred by ripples.

At that moment, seeing Xiaomeng standing under the dim light, waiting for him anxiously, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Recalling the moments he had spent with Xiaomeng, Jian Xuancheng couldn't help but smile.

Actually, Xiaomeng is a good person. She's good-looking and gentle. Being with her would be nice.

Thinking of this, he was about to get out of the car when he suddenly saw a man walk towards Xiaomeng. He paused in his action of getting out of the car, and Jian Xuancheng remained seated in the car, glaring at them with a somewhat gloomy expression.

"Xiaomeng, it's almost midnight, why are you still standing here?"

Xiao Meng turned around and saw that the speaker was the butler's son, the young master's driver, Wang Hui.

With a slight smile, Xiao Meng said, "I'm waiting for you, young master."