The words of Bai Yuewan were just overheard by the arriving Wen Zhi, who had intended to enter the room directly to let He Hanjin know that she was safely rescued.
But now, she was no longer in a hurry.
Wen Zhi hid outside the room, and as she thought about what Bai Yuewan had said just now, a surge of jealousy rose in her heart, overshadowed by the fear that He Hanjin might agree directly.
She hadn't even realized that her hands hanging at her sides had begun to clench slowly because of her nervousness.
Time passed second by second, and Wen Zhi felt her breathing becoming increasingly rapid.
Just when Wen Zhi felt a bit of agony, He Hanjin suddenly spoke up, "I don't think your idea is any good, and besides, I, He Hanjin, have the ability to make the He Family even better, without the need for any help from you."
He Hanjin's rejection brought an immediate look of joy to Wen Zhi's face, and she quickly walked in and pulled on him, then stood on her tiptoes and kissed him.
