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Senior Sister was stunned; Wu Rong's aura was too intimidating for her to ignore as his student. It felt like her mind was starved of oxygen as she stood up, thinking Wu Rong was going to speak to Rao Jie. Instead, in front of everyone in the vehicle, Wu Rong simply sat down.
"Is he trying to take my seat?" Senior Sister thought.
The other passengers were equally confused. Rao Jie hadn't expected Wu Rong to act this way. Just as she turned to speak, Wu Rong adopted a weary posture, crossing his arms and leaning back with his eyes closed, seemingly ready to rest.
Rao Jie could only force a laugh and urged Senior Sister to sit with him. The vehicle slowly began to move, and the passengers whispered among themselves, gossiping energetically. However, as the winding mountain roads continued, fatigue set in, and many began to doze off.
Rao Jie felt a mix of tension and embarrassment. Even with her eyes closed, she couldn't sleep; it was as if the aura emanating from Wu Rong enveloped her like a tangible cage. Her phone vibrated slightly.
Cautiously opening her eyes, she noticed that Wu Rong still had his eyes shut, which allowed her to search for her phone in her pocket with some relief. Just as she was halfway through retrieving it, Wu Rong suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand.
Startled, Rao Jie tried to pull away, but Wu Rong's grip was incredibly tight, causing her pain. Lacking strength, she resigned herself to his hold. However, recalling how he had held Chang Fei in a similar manner ignited a surge of anger within her.
Wu Rong held onto her without restricting her movements, so Rao Jie lifted her hand along with his and bit down hard on his knuckles.
Wu Rong frowned slightly but did not release her. Even after she left a mark on his skin with her bite, he remained unmoved as if he felt no pain at all.
Rao Jie dared not bite again and reluctantly let him keep holding her hand. After a moment, her phone vibrated again—likely a message. Ignoring Wu Rong for the time being, she reached behind herself to grab her phone.
The WeChat message was from Senior Sister, who first apologized and seemed to finally understand what Rao Jie had been trying to convey.
Rao Jie was taken aback. What was going on? A fight? She had clearly seen...
She glanced at the closed eyes of Wu Rong, wanting to ask but unsure how to begin. If it truly wasn't an intimate act, then why had Wu Rong acted that way later?
"Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?" Rao Jie couldn't help but reply.
Senior Sister responded quickly. "The floor-to-ceiling windows of the glass workshop faced that glass wall directly, so I saw everything clearly. It seemed like Chang Fei was showing something on her phone to Wu Rong. Whatever it was, it made Wu Rong extremely angry. Chang Fei said something excitedly, and then Wu Rong suddenly turned aggressive, grabbing her hand and pushing her against the wall. At that moment, her fist was raised as if she was about to hit someone. They seemed to be in a heated argument, and I was worried they might actually start fighting. I wanted to intervene, but when I went out to check, everyone had disappeared."
Rao Jie felt a shock in her heart. Although she had never believed that Wu Rong would engage in any intimate behavior with another woman, the way Wu Rong had acted at that time and what Chang Fei had said later made her feel uneasy. Now, hearing Senior Sister's account eased her mind considerably.
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