Throughout the journey, Wen Wan had been holding back a bellyful of anger. Once she got off the plane and arrived at the hotel, she deliberately observed the situation, and only when she confirmed that the two men weren't staying in the same room did she breathe a sigh of relief.
That night, after Yaoyao had fallen asleep, Wen Wan slipped out her door and strode over to Mo Siluo's room, pacing back and forth in front of his door. Finally, she pressed her ear against it, trying to hear if there were any sounds inappropriate for children.
She had rehearsed many times in her mind, if he was really rolling in bed with that Rong witch, she would definitely slap him several times.
Wen Wan didn't know how long she had been at Mo Siluo's door; all she knew was when the door opened from inside, she staggered and almost bumped into Rong Zifeng.
Wen Wan and the exiting Rong Zifeng stared wide-eyed at each other.
