She parked her car and rushed to the entrance of the Wen family mansion, gasping for breath. Her mind had already prepared a speech, even thinking about how to argue with Wen Jin.
However, as soon as Yu Anwan arrived at the Wen family entrance, she saw Wen Jin leaning against the doorpost, wearing a cold expression as he looked at her.
The chilling gaze in his eyes sent shivers down her spine.
Yu Anwan was at fault, so she stood there, feeling guilty. Her previous fierceness seemed to have vanished, and her mind raced, trying to figure out how to explain the events of this morning to Wen Jin.
Under Wen Jin's icy gaze, she dared not engage in a confrontation.
"Wen... President Wen..." Yu Anwan spoke up.
With his hands in his pockets, Wen Jin slowly walked toward Yu Anwan. "Yu Anwan, you're late!"
It was a statement of fact.
