25, Yang, don't you want to take revenge?

Wang Xueru nodded in agreement, as the seeds of divorce had long been planted in her heart—this incident was merely a catalyst.

She sized up Yang Hao before suddenly asking, "Do you have time later?"

"What's the matter?"

Yang Hao asked in response.

"Uh, the range hood at home is still not working well, I was hoping you could take a look," Wang Xueru said with a guilty conscience.

"I can do that, I have half an hour left in my personal training session."

"I'll be free after the session."

Yang Hao didn't notice Wang Xueru's expression and readily agreed.

At that moment, Sun Xinyi came over: "Yang, let's continue training."

"OK!"

Yang Hao stood up, greeted Wang Xueru, and then went downstairs with Sun Xinyi.

"Yang, Yingying's family has been pressuring her to get married, so she wasn't in a good mood yesterday. She might have offended you, and I hope you're not upset," Sun Xinyi conveyed, a meal promised to her by Zhao Yingying for delivering this message.