Although she knew exactly what Wang Yan was like, whenever another woman appeared, Miss Wang could not help getting angry. There was already a divorced woman, and now he had to go and provoke her too.
And after making her fall for him, he had ruthlessly told her the truth. Worse still, he had taken advantage of her inattention to kiss her on the lips. She had to admit that she had been happy about it.
But then there was Li Li from Perfect Truth Garden. Every few days, Wang Yan would go sit at Perfect Truth Garden. And that was not even the end of it. Rumors had spread along Yellow River Road that Wang Yan was keeping a pretty Jin Meilin waitress named Little Jiangxi. Then, just two days later, there were rumors that he had driven Li Li out to fool around.
It made her grind her teeth in hatred even in her sleep, yet Wang Yan kept her at arm's length. Sometimes they saw each other every few days; other times, it was perfectly normal not to see each other for months. He really was a damned man...
Standing by the window and looking at the black Santana parked by the roadside, Miss Wang pursed her lips. In the end, she changed clothes, slung her little bag over her shoulder, and went downstairs.
She sauntered over, opened the car door, and slammed it shut hard. Folding her arms and pouting, she said, "Li Li, Little Jiangxi—why are you looking for me at all?"
"Didn't I tell you? There's something good going on." Wang Yan released the handbrake, shifted gears, and pulled away. "I'm telling you, you were the first person I thought of for this."
"What good thing?"
"We're playing a friendly against the Shanghai football