Just as Yu Chuhui had expected, when they went to work the next day, He Minhong clearly sensed Zhang Qian's unease. The more she looked at Zhang Qian, the more uncomfortable Zhang Qian became. Under normal circumstances, Zhang Qian would have long since dragged her aside to lecture her, but today, there was no reaction at all. She did not say a single word to her.
Little did she know that Zhang Qian was even more on edge in the office, rapidly tapping out messages to Wang Yan, complaining about how uncomfortable she felt and telling him to hurry up and settle things with He Minhong so she would stop staring at her for no reason...
That evening, at Ye Zhenzhen's home in Ode to Joy, Apartment 2203.
The five women—Ye Zhenzhen, Lucy, Zhu Zhe, Yu Chuhui, and He Minhong—sat on the sofa, all staring at Wang Yan, who sat alone in an armchair, with inscrutable looks in their eyes.
Wang Yan shook his head with a laugh. "What is this, interrogating a criminal?"
Ye Zhenzhen glared at him. "Pah! Today, we're putting you, you scumbag, on trial."
Lucy smiled and chimed in, "Confess and be treated leniently. Resist and be punished severely. Tell us everything honestly, or you're doomed."
Zhu Zhe and the others nodded repeatedly as well.
"This is the kind of thing that's easier done than said. Is it really appropriate for you to be this gossipy? Where are the boundaries in human relationships?"
Ye Zhenzhen said irritably, "You don't even care yourself. You said you weren't getting married in this life and that you just liked beautiful women. Now you suddenly care about saving face?"
There was certainly something wrong with the five of them questioning him as a group, but with Ye Zhenzhen and Lucy