Qi Meizhen was startled and asked her quickly, "What happened? Did Yuanchen bully you?"

Wen Li wanted to speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, tears started to fall. She had to find a tissue to wipe her tears first.

This silence made Michelle Yim even more panicked. She asked, "Xiao Li, where are you? Wait, Auntie Qi will be there to support you."

Wen Li was moved by these words. She smiled with tears in her eyes and finally gathered some strength to speak, "No need, Aunt Qi, I'm fine."

After a pause, he continued, "I just got a little emotional and couldn't control myself."

Michelle Yim was still worried, "What happened? Did Yuanchen quarrel with you? Is he next to you? Give him the phone and I'll talk to him."

Wen Li said, "Huo Yuanchen and I are not together, and we haven't had any quarrels."

She didn't know how to explain. She knew that Michelle Yim didn't like An Wen. If she said that An Wen had just climbed onto Huo Yuanchen's bed, then Michelle Yim would definitely rush over to stop her, drive An Wen away, and vent her anger.

But what's the point? She, Wen Li, has not yet fallen to the point where she needs to rely on the support of her elders to keep a man.

She thought about it and tried to speak in a calm tone, "Aunt Qi, I've thought it through. Huo Yuanchen and I are not suitable. He doesn't like my type. I'm not smart, and I'm not gentle enough. He likes women with high IQ, high education, and who will go along with him. I can't do any of these."

Even saying this, she still felt uncomfortable. Why was she so bad in Huo Yuanchen's eyes?

This feeling of frustration and powerlessness made her unable to help but say, "He didn't like me before, and after so many years, he still doesn't like me. Huo Yuanchen and I are destined to be from two different worlds, and we are not suitable."

Wen Li's words left Michelle Chik with no way to refute them. After a long silence, she just sighed and said, "Xiao Li, if you need any help from me, just ask. I can't help you with emotional matters, but as for other matters, as long as you ask, I will definitely help you."

When Michelle Yim said these words, she truly treated Wen Li as her own daughter.

Wen Li felt a little warm in her heart, but also felt sorry that the elder who was so good to her had to be Huo Yuanchen's mother.

She thought for a moment and said, "Aunt Qi, I've taken a job and will be staying on the island for three months. It may not be convenient to contact you during this period. My father is in poor health and has been taking Pratt from Huo's Pharmaceutical Factory. The previous medicines were all given to me by Huo Yuanchen. Now that I'm gone, please..."

She didn't know what to say next. Subconsciously, she didn't want to say anything bad about Huo Yuanchen in front of Michelle Yim.

After a pause, he said, "...Please help me remind Huo Yuanchen. I'm afraid he's busy and forgets my father's medicine."

At first, Michelle Yim didn't think anything of it and agreed readily. She also told Wen Li to take good care of himself when he was away from home.

It was a while after she hung up the phone that she finally realized that Wen Li was afraid that after breaking up with Huo Yuanchen, the brat would no longer care about her father.

She scolded her son in her heart, but still not satisfied, so she found her cell phone and called Huo Yuanchen.

But the call was not connected and no one answered Huo Yuanchen's phone.

At this time, Huo Yuanchen was in his apartment. He threw his cell phone on the bedside and turned it to vibrate mode, so he didn't hear it.

Huo Mingqi held a small graduation party for the graduates who signed with Huo's Group this year. He took An Wen to sit there for a while. The students were very excited today and were not afraid of seeing him. In addition to asking him to sing with them, they also took turns to toast him. He did not refuse and accidentally drank a little too much.

He forgot who sent him back. He just lay on the bed in a daze. He stretched out his hand and touched the woman's soft skirt and waist.

He thought it was Wen Li, so he called out. The woman responded in a low voice, kneeled on the bed, and lowered her head to take off his clothes.

When the second button of his shirt was unbuttoned, he realized something was wrong. Not to mention whether Wen Li had the patience to unbutton his shirt one by one, the man in front of him was too clumsy in his movements.

He grabbed the woman's hand, sat up, and focused his eyes for a while before he could see clearly that the person in front of him was not Wen Li, but An Wen.

He let go of her, sat back a little, rubbed his temple and said, "I'm drunk."

An Wen hummed and said nothing else, still reaching out to unbutton his shirt.

He held her hand and said a little apologetically, "I can do it myself. You are my student, not my babysitter. You don't have to do these things for me. I can change my clothes by myself."

An Wen raised her head, her cheeks flushed, and said, "Brother Yuanchen, I do."

Huo Yuanchen rubbed his brow and said , "Go buy me some hangover medicine. I have a terrible headache."

An Wen hesitated and didn't move.

He calmed down for a while and said, "Forget it, I'll go by myself."

An Wen quickly stopped him, "Brother Yuanchen, let me go. You rest first."

Huo Yuanchen agreed.

He checked the time on his phone and saw that he had many missed calls, so he took his phone to the balcony to make a call, first calling Michelle Yim.

By the time he hung up the phone, his face looked very ugly.

He didn't wait for An Wen to come back. He changed into going shoes and walked downstairs, calling Wen Li as he walked.

On the fifth call, the call was connected. He asked her, "Where are you?"

Wen Li didn't say anything.

He asked her again, "You told my mother that you broke up with me. What did that mean?"

Wen Li still didn't say anything.

Huo Yuanchen heard her faint sobbing and paused.

He sighed and said, "Let's talk, okay?"

Wen Li still didn't speak.

He became impatient and said, "You always break up without saying anything. Who can stand you like this? If you feel wronged, can't you talk to me about it?"

Wen Li sighed deeply and finally said, "Okay, let's talk."

She was in a coffee shop near his apartment, her car parked on the side of the road, and it was unclear whether she was coming to look for him or had already looked for him.

When Huo Yuanchen walked into the coffee shop, he saw Wen Li staring at the coffee cup in a daze. The tip of her nose was red, and her eyes were also a little red and watery, looking more charming than usual.

He walked over, hesitated for a moment, and sat down opposite her. He saw that she was holding a coffee spoon in her hand. She had stirred the coffee countless times, but it had already gone cold.

When Huo Yuanchen asked the waiter to bring him coffee, he also asked for another cup for her.

He brought the coffee of just the right temperature to her, took her hand, and said in a soft voice, "Since you are already here, why don't you come to my place?"

Wen Li slowly but firmly pulled her hand out of his palm and said calmly, "It's not convenient for you there."

Huo Yuanchen was just about to ask her why it was inconvenient?

Then I heard her say, "I've made up my mind, Huo Yuanchen, let's break up."