He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

Fu Lu looked at her with a half-smile, clearly not believing her words, and continued to ask, "Are you sure you don't just want me to try it out first to see if it tastes good?"

Song Zhi shook her head vigorously, waving her hands to explain, "No, no, absolutely not! How could the things you bought not taste good!"

As she spoke, she quickly scooped up a large mouthful and put it in her mouth.

Fu Lu looked at Song Zhi with undisguised doting in his eyes.

He gently reached out and softly rubbed Song Zhi's head, saying in a gentle voice, "Eat it in small bites, it's very cold."

Song Zhi nodded obediently and replied, "I know, just focus on driving."

As she spoke, she scooped up another spoonful and held it to Fu Lu's mouth, wanting to feed him.

However, Fu Lu gently shook his head and said with a smile, "I won't eat it."

Song Zhi asked, somewhat puzzled, "Why?"

Fu Lu explained with a smile, "Eating too much will make you fat."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi awkwardly withdrew her hand and muttered, "Then I won't eat it either, I'm afraid of gaining weight."

Seeing this, Fu Lu said with a mix of amusement and exasperation, "You're not fat, so there's nothing to worry about."

Song Zhi pouted and retorted, "You're not fat either, and if you're afraid, then I'm even more afraid."

Fu Lu smiled helplessly and said, "I need to take good care of my abs, otherwise I'll have nowhere to cry when you get tired of them."

A blush instantly spread across Song Zhi's cheeks, and she said coquettishly, "No way!"

And so, the two chatted idly, enjoying this brief, sweet moment.

About ten minutes later, the car came to a steady stop on the side of the road.

Song Zhi then realized that Fu Lu had brought her to the police station.

She didn't show much surprise when she saw Mei Ting.

On the contrary, Mei Ting started clamoring to let her out.

The atmosphere in the interrogation room was extremely tense.

The police officers sat expressionless at the table, while Mei Ting appeared somewhat arrogant, ignoring their questions.

The police officers' patience was wearing thin, and one of them finally couldn't take it anymore. He slammed his fist on the table and yelled, "Quiet down!"

The sound of the table being slammed was particularly abrupt in the quiet interrogation room. The woman was startled and immediately stopped shouting, but she still muttered that she was innocent.

Standing outside the door, Song Zhi looked to her side and said softly, "Ninth Brother, you wait for me outside. I can go in by myself."

Fu Lu looked at Song Zhi with some concern, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Are you alright by yourself?"

Song Zhi smiled and nodded: "Sure, don't worry. Besides, there are police officers inside, so nothing will happen."

Seeing that Song Zhi insisted, Fu Lu didn't know what else to say and could only reply, "Alright then, I'll wait for you outside. Call me if anything happens, and I'll come in right away."

"Okay." After saying that, Song Zhi took a deep breath, then reached out and pushed open the door to the interrogation room, and went inside.

When Mei Ting saw Song Zhi, she pointed at her and shouted emotionally, "It's her! She's the one who seduced my husband! I have evidence!"

Song Zhi composed herself, walked straight up to the woman, met her gaze without flinching, and calmly asked, "What evidence do you have?"

Mei Ting snorted coldly with a face full of disdain, her tone full of contempt: "What evidence? The scandalous affair between you and my husband has been the talk of the town in the office. Some people say that you stay in his office for more than an hour every time you go there!"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi frowned, finding Mei Ting's statement utterly absurd.

"Based on this alone, you dare to spread rumors that I have an improper relationship with your husband?"

Upon seeing this, Mei Ting was slightly taken aback, but quickly regained her confidence and said emphatically, "I have more than just this one piece of evidence; I also have your chat history!"

Hearing this, a policeman standing nearby interjected, "Since you have evidence, let's take a look."

Mei Ting hurriedly took out her phone from her bag, found the chat screenshots she had saved, and handed them to the police.

The police officer took the phone, glanced at the screenshot, and asked, "Are you sure this person chatting with your husband is Ms. Song?"

Mei Ting answered without hesitation, "Of course, who else could it be but her? I even have their hotel booking records!"

However, the police shook their heads and said in a serious tone, "Ms. Mei, we have checked the hotel registration records you provided, and the person shown on them is not this Ms. Song."

Upon hearing this, Mei Ting was struck dumb, her face showing disbelief: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, it was her, her colleagues all told me!"

The police pressed further, asking, "Which colleague told you this?"

Mei Ting hesitated for a moment because she had promised her colleague that she wouldn't involve them.

"I can't say."

Song Zhi spoke up: "You're afraid to speak because you've been framing me from beginning to end. You know it's illegal to frame someone, right?"

Upon hearing this, Mei Ting's face instantly turned anxious: "No, it wasn't me, it was Chen Lan. Chen Lan told me all this."

Upon hearing this, the police officer turned to Song Zhi and asked, "Miss Song, do you know this Chen Lan?"

Song Zhi nodded gently, her voice calm: "I know her, she's my colleague."

As soon as Song Zhi finished speaking, a smug look appeared on Mei Ting's face.

"See? She's admitted it. She's the other woman."

Song Zhi looked at Mei Ting helplessly, her tone tinged with sarcasm.

"Which ear of yours heard me admit I was a third party? I only said I know Chen Lan. Are you deaf or what?"

Mei Ting was so choked by these words that her face turned pale and then red. "You bitch, you dare to curse me? Believe me, I'll tear your mouth apart right now."

She glared at Song Zhi with an unpleasant expression.

Before Song Zhi could speak, a policeman standing nearby shouted, "Watch your words! This is a police station, not a place for you to cause trouble."

Mei Ting was unwilling, but dared not utter a sound.

Song Zhi looked at the police officer and said, "Hello, could you please contact Chen Lan to come over? I'd like to confront her face to face."

The police officer nodded slightly: "Ms. Song, don't worry, it's already been arranged."

Song Zhi was somewhat surprised.

I didn't expect the police to be so efficient.

She thanked him softly, looked around the room, and found an empty seat to sit down.

Time passed minute by minute.

Finally, the door was gently pushed open again.

Song Zhi looked up and saw Chen Lan walking in with a policewoman, looking completely bewildered.

"Team Leader Zhang, the person has been brought."

Team Leader Zhang nodded slightly.

Chen Lan was initially a little apprehensive, but she couldn't help but relax when she saw Song Zhi.

She looked at Song Zhi with some surprise and asked, "Song Zhi, what are you doing here?"

"You'll have to ask her."

As he spoke, he pointed to Mei Ting, who was sitting opposite the policeman.

Chen Lan followed Song Zhi's gaze and was somewhat bewildered when she saw Mei Ting.