After leaving Youyan Restaurant, Song Xi caught a glimpse of a familiar car and, combined with the situation inside the restaurant just now, her heart sank.
"Taozi, you go home first. I suddenly remembered I have something to do."
"What is it? I'll go with you."
Ge Baitao was worried that the man surnamed Wang would retaliate against Song Xi. Moreover, she was very curious about something.
Song Xi said, "I plan to go to the hospital to see Xiaoyang."
Ge Baitao: "That's perfect, I'll take you to the hospital."
"No need," Song Xi said. "You must be tired from accompanying me all day. Don't worry, I'm fine. Don't worry about me."
It was natural that she wanted to have a private chat with her brother after being away for so long.
Ge Baitao sighed, "Alright then, but you must be careful when you go home tonight. If that surnamed Wang comes to bother you, you must tell me! Oh, and I wanted to ask, why did you ask me to wear a mask?"
If she had intervened, the man surnamed Wang would not have dared to provoke them, and this situation would not have happened.
Song Xi smiled. In fact, she just wanted to vent her anger, and she didn't expect Young Master Wang to run straight into her trap.
Moreover, she also wanted to see how capable she was now!
The reality proved that her perceived complete control was merely superficial. If it hadn't been for Lou Yuming, she might not have gotten away unscathed today and might have even implicated Taozi.
"There's no reason," Song Xi said. "I just felt that you are all in the same circle, and I didn't want you to fall out, which would make future encounters awkward."
She hadn't expected her to be so considerate.
Ge Baitao said, "What's there to worry about? He brought it upon himself! Xixi, don't worry. This kind of person isn't even worthy of speaking to our Ge family. If it weren't for you today, and I didn't want to make a scene, I would have beaten him until his face was swollen!" As she spoke, she raised her fist, mimicking punching.
"Yes, yes, you're the toughest. Hurry home."
Song Xi saw her into the Maybach.
Ge Baitao sat in the car, "Then I'm leaving. When we meet next time, I'll tell you the good news!"
"Okay."
After watching Ge Baitao disappear from sight, Song Xi turned and walked towards the Porsche parked under the tree.
She reached out and tapped on the car window. After a while, the window slowly rolled down.
Yao Yifan gave a stiff smile, "Miss Song, what a coincidence."
He was alone in the car. Song Xi frowned, "Where is he?"
"I don't know," Yao Yifan feigned ignorance.
"Don't know?" Song Xi sneered, "Do you believe that?"
Yao Yifan fell silent.
Song Xi didn't beat around the bush. She asked directly, "Did he ask you to follow me?"
"No," Yao Yifan said. "Really not."
"Then why are you here?" Song Xi pressed on. "Don't tell me this is a coincidence!"
Yao Yifan was helpless, "Miss Song, why are you asking so many questions? Sir would never harm you."
Song Xi: "So he really came."
Yao Yifan was startled.
This woman was truly smart, managing to trick him into revealing it without him even realizing it.
"When did you arrive? How long have you been here?"
Song Xi's tone was sharp, as if interrogating a criminal, "So, you saw everything that just happened?"
Yao Yifan remained noncommittal, silently thinking that women could be terrifying when they interrogated.
Song Xi gave a bitter smile.
Just as she had expected.
She felt that the entire incident had been too smooth to be true, and it was all because of him.
So Lou Yuming must have seen everything clearly.
How Young Master Wang had molested and insulted her in public, and he had remained calm throughout, not showing himself.
Did he think she was capable of handling it, or did he just want to watch her make a fool of herself, thinking she deserved it?
Song Xi found herself somewhat laughable.
She had never understood Lou Yuming, not from beginning to end.
"Phone." After a moment, Song Xi said, her voice trembling.
"Miss Song, that's against the rules..."
"Phone!"
She emphasized again, her delicate eyebrows sharp at that moment.
This angry demeanor was strikingly similar to Lou Yuming's!
Yao Yifan was taken aback. By the time he recovered, the phone had already been handed over to Song Xi.
Song Xi scrolled to Lou Yuming's number and called without hesitation. She even deliberately turned on the speakerphone.