[From Passion to Blaze: Fifty-Nine, The Personality of the Wildcat]
Ye Ye left school, driving through the streets of Rome. It was rush hour, so her car couldn’t go fast… She waited patiently in the second position for the traffic light to turn green. Ye Ye activated her Bluetooth to call Aunt Xiong, to inform her that Xiong Shaogang had agreed to come to the birthday banquet. “Hello— Aunt, it’s Ye Ye.” “Ye Ye, I was just about to call you, I’ve made some soup, thought you might come over for dinner.” “Oh, soup, alright, I’ll come over later, there’s nowhere else to eat dinner anyway, might as well freeload at your place.” “Silly girl, by the way, why did you call?” “To tell you, I just met Brother Shaogang, he agreed to come back for Uncle’s birthday!” “Really? That’s wonderful, I knew our beautiful Ye Ye wouldn’t fail!” “Hehe, I’ll come over later, Aunt. Got to go, I’m driving.” “Alright, drive safely!”
Ye Ye hung up just as the light turned green. At the intersection, she brushed past a shiny black Chrysler. Reflexively, she glanced over; in the back seat, a woman was nestled against a man who was reading documents, and that man—damn! It was Huo! Clearly, he hadn’t noticed her… She had tried time and again to let go of this cold-hearted man, but he kept appearing before her with different women, making her head ache, making her heart troubled, making her want to kill him!—making her unwilling to let go! The demon in Ye Ye’s heart started to stir, urging her to seek revenge on Huo’s cold-heartedness! At the next intersection, Ye Ye made a sharp U-turn, ignoring the car behind her that almost rear-ended her. She chased after the Chrysler convoy with urgency. She felt so conflicted, why was Dean so carefree and flirtatious? No way! She wouldn’t allow it! She had to disrupt things! She didn’t know what she would do if she caught up, or what she could do… but she knew she was very angry. Ye Ye had always been unable to tolerate others’ provocations and contempt… Of course, she automatically categorized Dean’s inadvertent displays in front of her as extreme contempt and the lowest form of betrayal… At this moment, Ye Ye, in her anger, also filtered out the fact that Dean was married… His wife wasn’t in a hurry, so why should she, an ex-lover who was already out of the game, be in such a rush?—Of course, Ye Ye was completely unaware of this!
