Naturally, Leng Yeting also saw Wei Yan.

The two of them looked at each other, Leng Yeting's expression was very cold, and there was no sign of the beastly behavior that he had bullied her on the bed some time ago.

Wei Yan felt embarrassed in her heart, and there was also an indescribable mix of frustration and anger.

She unconsciously tightened the strap of the packing bag in her hand, hesitating whether to go in or not.

The woman holding Leng Yeting's arm saw Wei Yan looking at Leng Yeting blankly, and she knew in her heart how outstanding his appearance was.

She hugged Leng Yeting's arm possessively and said in a bad tone to Wei Yan: "Are you coming in? If not, I'll lock you up."

With that said, she raised her hand to press the close button.

"Enter."

Only then did Wei Yan wake up and quickly got into the elevator.

The woman snorted lowly, obviously unhappy: "Which floor are you going to?"

Wei Yan was just about to press the floor button when she realized that they happened to be on the same floor.

She said dryly: "I'm on the same floor as you."

When the woman heard this, she looked at her with an even more defensive expression.

The elevator space is small, and once you enter it, it becomes even more awkward.

As soon as the elevator door closed, Wei Yan felt a little regretful.

The light on the elevator wall clearly reflected the embarrassment inside. She raised her head and looked forward, meeting Leng Yeting's cold eyes.

The corners of the man's lips curled up slightly. Wei Yan pretended not to see him and quickly turned away, looking down at the ground.

The elevator quickly stopped smoothly. Wei Yan did not dare to look at the eyes of the two people next to her and rushed out first.

She took out the room key card from her bag and opened the door. She tried not to look at the movements of Leng Yeting and the woman, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse... The room that Leng Yeting and the woman shared happened to be right next to hers!

Wei Yan wanted to clench her fist, quickly enter the room, and slam the door.

Leng Yeting heard the movement and turned back to look in the direction of Wei Yan's room.

The woman next to him quickly opened the door and pulled him in. She slammed the door and said coquettishly with a sense of danger: "Don't look at other women."

Leng Yeting pulled his hand out somewhat coldly.

Seeing his attitude, the woman said cautiously: "Then... you wait for me. I'll take a shower first."

She took two steps toward the bathroom and looked at Leng Yeting: "Or... should we wash together?"

Wei Yan entered the room, closed the door, and stood still for several minutes before walking to the sofa and sitting down.

Taking out the food in her hand, she stuffed it into a few mouthfuls with some numbness. It tasted like chewing wax, but her eyes were a little red.

With a sour feeling in her nose, Wei Yan stuffed her mouth tightly, trying to stop her tears, but the grievance in her heart only became more and more overwhelming.

His eyes were filled with images of that woman cuddling up to Leng Yeting, even though he had long known that he would definitely be with another woman if he separated from her...

But after all, they had been together for more than four years, and they had been separated for less than two months, and Leng Yeting, the bastard...

My appetite is gone at all.

She packed up the food and threw it into the trash can, then fell weakly on the sofa.

Thousands of images flashed through her mind of her and Leng Yeting's time together.

I don’t know how long I had been lying there when someone knocked on the door.

Wei Yan did not move, but the person who knocked on the door refused to let him go.

She stood up impatiently and walked to the door: "Who?"

The voice of the person outside the door was cold: "Open the door."

Wei Yan: "..."

Leng Yeting?

Why are you not rolling around on the bed with his wealthy daughter right now to bother her?

Wei Yan rolled her eyes, turned around and walked away.

The person outside the door seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, and said unhurriedly: "Don't open it? I'll ask the hotel staff to open it."

"!"

The anger level instantly reached its peak.

She opened the door fiercely and looked at him coldly: "What do you want, Mr. Leng?"
Chapter completed!