Song Fengwan grabbed her pen and faced the paper. Her emotions were surging. She hadn’t done anything wrong at all, yet she had to write a self-reflection essay for no reason…

She sat at the dormitory management office for more than an hour. It was almost six in the evening. Seeing that she didn’t write a single word, the dormitory management aunt hesitated for a moment. “Alright, go back. Go out and eat something. We’ll talk about this essay tomorrow.”

“Thank you.”

Song Fengwan felt really uncomfortable.

When she went out and turned on her phone, Fu Chen’s messages came one after another.

[You’re not done dressing yet? When should I pick you up?]

[Do the clothes fit?]

[Are you still busy? Why aren’t you replying?]

…

There were also a few calls from Xu Yuanfei asking her why she hadn’t come to the dessert shop yet. She had made an appointment to make a cake for Fu Chen’s birthday in the afternoon.

She stared at the phone screen, and a layer of mist appeared in front of her eyes. The words on the phone became blurry. For the first time, she understood what it meant to be unable to defend herself.

As she walked upstairs, she called Xu Yuanfei to apologize.

“… Did something happen to you? You made me worry all afternoon.” Xu Yuanfei was still in the dessert shop, waiting for Song Fengwan to come.

“I’m fine. Thank you. I’m sorry for making you wait so long.” Song Fengwan felt wronged and spoke unnaturally.

“Wanwan, are you really okay?” Xu Yuanfei could tell that she was in a bad mood.

“I’m fine.”

“Then, what are you planning to give Third Master today…” Xu Yuanfei thought that she was in a bad mood and specially asked cheerfully.

Song Fengwan hesitated. At this moment, she was walking to the corner of the stairs. When she saw a figure walking toward her, she subconsciously wanted to avoid her. Little did she know that this person was actually blocking in front of her. Song Fengwan was about to look up to see who it was when the person suddenly pushed her hard, causing her to lean back.

She thought that she would hit the wall behind her, but she had forgotten that there was a small storage room at the corner of the stairs. It was usually used by the cleaning aunts to store cleaning tools. The door wasn’t locked, and it was ajar, so her entire body fell into it.

Her head hit the handle of a mop. When she came back to her senses, the door suddenly closed, and she heard the crisp sound of the door being locked.

“Hey! Hey!” Song Fengwan’s phone had flown out of hand. It was pitch-black inside, and only a faint light shone through the door crack, but it wasn’t enough to light up the entire storage room.

She took a step back and bumped into a bucket. It rang loudly.

Xu Yuanfei was on the phone with her when she suddenly heard a sound on the other end. But the phone didn’t hang up. Her heart skipped a beat.

She immediately searched for Fu Chen’s number, but only then did she realize that she didn’t have his contact info at all. It would take time to find someone to get his number now. Moreover, Fu Chen definitely had more than one phone number. He certainly had a specific number for people close to him. She immediately thought of Jing Hanchuan…

Jing Hanchuan was about to leave for the birthday banquet when he received a call from Xu Yuanfei. He was a little surprised.

She had never taken the initiative to look for him.

He cleared his throat slightly. “Hello.”

“Sixth Master, can you give me Third Master’s contact info?”

“What?” Jing Hanchuan frowned.

“It’s an emergency. Something might have happened to Wanwan.”

“What exactly happened?”

Xu Yuanfei briefly explained.

“I’ll contact Fu Chen.”

“Okay, hurry up. I have a bad feeling.”

“Okay.”

When Jing Hanchuan called Fu Chen, he was already outside Song Fengwan’s dormitory, still waiting for her in the bamboo forest behind the building.

When he received the call, his heart skipped a beat. According to Qian Jiang, Song Fengwan had returned to the dormitory at 4 p.m. How could something happen in the dormitory?

He kicked open the car door, got out of the car, and ran to the front door of the dormitory building.

“Third Master?” Shi Fang hurriedly chased after him, even forgetting to lock the car.

***

At the birthday banquet…

Although Fu Chen, the host, hadn’t arrived yet, there were already many people here. Jiang Fengya was wearing a champagne-colored gown today, and she became everyone’s focus the moment she appeared.

Her phone vibrated.

[It’s done.]

Jiang Fengya’s smile was graceful and magnanimous. Even though Fu Yuxiu, who was standing beside her, was dressed exquisitely, he couldn’t hide his indifference. As soon as the two of them appeared, they attracted everyone’s attention. The last time she had attracted so much attention was at the Song family’s filiation banquet, but most of them had mocked her. This time, they were envious…

What she wanted was for Song Fengwan not to be able to come today. Actually, that place couldn’t lock her up for long. She just wanted her to learn a lesson.

So many things had happened to her today. She had been punished, reprimanded, and locked up. At this moment, rumors were still flying everywhere outside. Even Fu Sinian had been implicated. How could she still be in the mood to come here and cause trouble? How could she still have the cheek to come?

She was afraid that once Song Fengwan came over, who knew what changes would happen? She had seen how powerful this wretched girl was before. If she came, there might be some variables. Tonight was her big day…

No one could stand in her way.