Wen Li thought Huo Yuanchen would call her soon. She wanted to make a fool of herself and let Huo Yuanchen know that she was angry.

She deliberately threw her cell phone on the computer desk in the studio, and then took the camera into the studio.

The person who came to make an appointment for a photo shoot today is a small internet celebrity. Recently, he wanted to change his track and shoot short dramas. I don’t know who told him the rumor that artists who have taken photos here in Wenli will become very famous in the future, and Cheng Yang was cited as an example.

The young internet celebrity directly booked the highest-level package. He changed more than ten sets of clothes in the entire afternoon. Wen Li's eyes were dazzled from taking so many photos before he finally took photos that satisfied him. He paid for the expedited service and asked Wen Li to print a few more photos for him, which he would send to the crew together with his resume.

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening when Wen Li finished her work. She rubbed her shoulders and walked out of the studio. Li Hong had already cleaned the studio and was waiting for her to come out to close the studio.

"You haven't left yet?" Wen Li asked, "If you encounter this situation again in the future, you don't have to wait for me, go back first. Don't you still have to take care of scientific research?"

Li Hong smiled and said, "I have been writing a report recently. It is the same to write it here. It won't delay anything."

After a pause, he pointed at the computer desk and said, "Your phone just rang several times."

Wen Li hummed, and as she walked over to get her phone, she couldn't help but smile. She unlocked the screen and saw only two calls from unfamiliar numbers, probably either scammers or people trying to get her a phone plan.

Huo Yuanchen didn't make a single phone call or send a single message. In his chat box, the latest message was from Wen Li, who said that he had gone home first.

I posted it with some careful thought at that time, but seeing this message now seems very ironic.

It seemed like she was being overly sentimental, thinking that Huo Yuanchen cared about her so much that she took the initiative to report her itinerary to him.

Wen Li pressed the message for a long time, but too much time had passed and the message could not be withdrawn. It just lay there on the dialog box, laughing at her for being a fool.

Li Hong packed her things and was about to leave. Wen Li called her and said, "It's too late. If you take the bus back, you still have to walk a long way. It's not safe. I have to go anyway, so I'll give you a ride."

On the way, Wen Li asked Li Hong casually, "Professor Huo, do you care about An Wen?"

Li Hong hesitated and said, "Not bad, not bad."

Wen Li asked her with a smile, "What did An Wen call Professor Huo in front of you? Teacher or Brother Yuanchen?"

Li Hong said a little awkwardly, "Brother Yuanchen."

Wen Li sneered and said nothing more.

Huo Yuanchen was indeed blatantly biased towards An Wen, and he didn't even shy away from saying it in front of his students.

No wonder An Wen is so confident.

She sent Li Hong to the school gate, and when she turned around, she saw a car slowly passing by with a familiar license plate. She leaned out and saw that it was Huo Yuanchen's car.

Wen Li couldn't explain what she was thinking, she just drove and followed the car.

She saw the car stopped at the gate of a high-end residential area from a distance. She remembered this place. The house that Huo Yuanchen rented for An Wen was in this residential area. She had also worked as a laborer here to help An Wen move things. How could she not recognize it?

Wen Li turned off the lights and slowly parked the car behind Huo Yuanchen's car. She turned off the engine, leaned on the steering wheel, and looked into the car in front with an expressionless face.

In fact, it was very blurry and I couldn't see any details. I could only vaguely see two figures inside, quite close to each other, and they seemed to be talking, but I couldn't hear what they were saying clearly.

She watched silently for several minutes until the people in the car in front got out.

Now she saw clearly that it was indeed An Wen and Huo Yuanchen. Huo Yuanchen was holding a bag of medicine in his hand. After saying a few words to An Wen, he handed the medicine over.

An Wen didn't answer. Instead, she looked up at Huo Yuanchen eagerly for a while and asked, "Can't you stay with me for one night? What if my throat hurts again in the middle of the night?"

Huo Yuanchen said, "It's not very convenient."

An Wen pouted, looking like she was about to cry.

Huo Yuanchen added, "I'll call you in the evening. I'll come to you anytime if there's anything."

Only then did An Wen become happy. She took the medicine and walked away, looking back every few steps.

Huo Yuanchen watched her walk into the gate before he looked away and prepared to drive back.

Wen Li honked the horn, which was quite harsh in the quiet night.

Huo Yuanchen glanced in her direction.

Wen Li was afraid that the light was too dim and he couldn't see clearly that it was her, so she lowered the car window, stuck her head out and smiled at him.

"Professor Huo, what a coincidence, meeting you here."

Huo Yuanchen's face darkened immediately and he asked her, "Why are you here?"

Wen Li told the truth, "I was sending Li Hong back to school, and when I saw Professor Huo's car, I followed it to take a look. Seeing that you took good care of An Wen and she was alive and well, I felt relieved."

She felt that what she said was very considerate. Even if a saint were faced with such a situation, she would probably only be able to do as much as she did.

I don’t know why Huo Yuanchen was angry.

He frowned and said to her, "Can you please stop doing this? Why do you have to pick on An Wen? I've already told you that she wasn't the one who locked you up in the vegetable cellar."

Wen Li's face also turned cold, and he said in a bad tone, "Why can't I make things difficult for others, but I have to make things difficult for her? Don't forget, she has always been the one who insisted on jumping in front of me, but I have never taken the initiative to cause trouble for her. And about the Xinfeng Village incident, she said she didn't do it, so she really didn't do it? You choose to believe her, but I choose not to believe her. I can't influence your thoughts, and you can't expect to influence mine."

After saying that, she closed the car window, started the engine, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.

She saw Huo Yuanchen calling her from the rearview mirror, but so what? If this was all he could do, she would just give up on revenge.

It's not worth sacrificing her breasts for An Wen.

Wen Li drove home and her cell phone rang twice on the way. Both calls were from Huo Yuanchen.

She looked at the name on the phone screen and curled the corners of her lips.

Huo Yuanche called her at this time, which meant that he still didn't want to quarrel with her. No matter how much he cared about her now, he no longer simply left her alone like before.

This is a good sign, but she wants more than just this.

Wen Li drove all the way back home and only answered the call when Huo Yuanchen called again.

She asked him in a distant tone, "What else do you want to talk to me about?"

There was silence for two seconds, and then the man said helplessly, "You won't be satisfied unless you piss me off to death? I just said one sentence, why are you so irritated?"