"Still can't get through? If you can't get through, please stop trying, sister!"
Standing in front of room 2315, Ouyang Maomao felt anxious for Su Wanwan.
"Wanwan, he did it on purpose, why are you still giving him face?"
She mentioned it again.
As Su Wanwan listened to the dial tone, her heart felt as light as ashes, weightless and without any weight.
Ouyang Maomao didn't want to wait for Su Wanwan anymore. Holding the room card in her hand, the sensor on the door beeped twice, and the other party answered the phone.
Before Ouyang Maomao could even open the door, Su Wanwan immediately called a halt.
"Wait a minute, I'll take the call, let me listen first."
A sharp, warning female voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Hey, I don't care where you came from, you mistress or something. My fiancé and I are having our wedding banquet in three days, so please don't bother us!"
Before Su Wanwan could even answer, the other party abruptly hung up the phone.
Su Wanwan stood there, completely stunned.
Zhao Xunhuai is actually getting married?
Was she forced to be a mistress?
"Damn it, this is outrageous! I can't take it anymore!"
Ouyang Maomao opened the door and rushed in. The room was a suite, from the living room to the bedroom, and she went into the bedroom without hesitation.
Su Wanwan stood at the door, stunned, her legs suddenly becoming unresponsive and unable to move.
Only after hearing a "smack!" did Ouyang Maomao say, "How dare you hit me?"
Su Wanwan realized that her best friend had been beaten, and then she rushed into the house.
Zhao Xunhuai remained motionless on the bed, his upper body bare, his jaw dropping in astonishment. The woman standing in front of Ouyang Maomao was wearing a white hotel bathrobe, her slightly messy long curly hair hanging down to her waist.
Her stunning features and high, straight nose clearly showed signs of surgery; under the light, the nose even appeared slightly translucent.
"So what if I beat you up, you mistress?"
The woman stood in front of Ouyang Maomao, behaving arrogantly.
At that moment, Zhao Xunhuai saw Su Wanwan come in. He wrapped his lower body up, immediately threw off the white quilt, got up, pulled the woman away, pointed at Su Wanwan, and shouted.
"Baby, baby, it's okay, you've misunderstood, you've hit the wrong person, the woman in the back is the one."
Um?
Su Wanwan didn't understand the point of what he was doing.
True feelings can change in an instant.
He could have just told her if he didn't love her anymore.
She won't bother him.
But Zhao Xunhuai insisted on breaking up in this way.
Su Wanwan couldn't understand why.
The woman was pulled behind Zhao Xunhuai, rolling her eyes several times, and then she started to act coquettishly towards him.
"Brother Huai~ Look at her, how could she barge in like that? She's so rude. Who is she? I just hit her, are you angry?"
I hit her in a fit of anger because I love her so much. She's a woman, she can get jealous too, right?
Besides, I'm your fiancée. How come you're always having affairs? How many times is this?
You even lied to people, saying that the call was just from a middleman. You really fooled them.
As Su Wanwan listened to the woman's voice, she felt extremely distressed looking at the red marks on Ouyang Maomao's face.
In an instant, she suddenly felt a surge of anger about to burst from the top of her head.
She went straight up to help Ouyang Maomao slap back, added a murderous look, smoothed her hair, pointed at the woman's face and cursed loudly.
"You think you can just hit my friend like that? Don't you have any self-awareness about who the mistress is?"
"Su Wanwan! What are you doing!"
Zhao Xunhuai, who was standing to the side, started yelling and pulled Su Wanwan aside. He then went to the woman's side and helped her blow on her face.
"Baby, baby, let me blow on it for you, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. This woman is so vicious."
Su Wanwan was speechless. The other party was already crying wolf, and now they were even calling her vicious?
The woman picked up her phone and cried, "It hurts so much! What have you been doing out there all day? I'm going to call the front desk and the police!"
Zhao Xunhuai hurriedly snatched the woman's phone and kept advising her.
"Okay, okay, you dialed the wrong person. The person who just called me is not the same person you just dialed. You dialed Ouyang Maomao."
"You absolutely can't call the police. This hotel belongs to the Ouyang family. Even if you call the front desk, the hotel manager won't be able to resolve it."
The woman cried and nestled into Zhao Xunhuai's arms. Knowing she was in the wrong, she threatened Zhao Xunhuai in a coquettish tone.
"So what do we do now? They don't want to solve your problems. Do you want to marry me or not?"
"If you don't want to get married, let's get a divorce now. Stop having mistresses constantly bothering our lives."
Ouyang Maomao felt sorry for Su Wanwan and questioned him.
"Hey Zhao, tell me, who's the mistress? You and Wanwan have been together since your freshman year of college, you've been together for four years, and now you're telling us you're going to marry this woman?"
It was already 7 a.m. when the breakfast delivery lady arrived and immediately started watching the drama unfold online. She even secretly recorded the whole thing and posted it on Douyin to gain more followers.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Xunhuai straightened his hair, stood up, looked at Su Wanwan with a righteous air, and spoke harshly to her.
"Su Wanwan, didn't I break up with you a long time ago? I know you have a father who likes to gamble."
I know you're short of money. Yes, I am rich, but I'm not your ATM to pay off your debts!
I told you we should break up a long time ago, but you wouldn't let go! I'm about to get married now, can't you just give me some peace and quiet?
Without saying a word, Ouyang Maomao kicked him in the face.
My dear reader, there's more to this chapter! Please click the next page to continue reading—even more exciting content awaits!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
