"Bang," the door of the cubicle slammed shut, and Yan Luoxi snapped back to reality, alone in the cubicle. Collapsing onto the toilet seat as her legs gave way, she thought about what Li Yeqi had said earlier.
It seemed like everything had come full circle.
But she knew it wasn't a return to the beginning, it was the start of something new.
Li Yeqi walked out of the women's restroom with dignity and spotted Fu Lun waiting against the opposite wall. Narrowing his eyes, he blatantly ignored his presence and strode off.
"Mr. Li, please wait, I have a few words to say," Fu Lun straightened up, coldly watching Li Yeqi's retreating figure.
Li Yeqi paused slightly, turned around, and looked down imperiously at Fu Lun, with a disdainful tone, "You are not qualified to talk to me. Besides, I advise you to stop hovering around my wife."
The sight of this fly was simply irritating to him.
