The 99th Divorce

Shen Zhilie’s face turned red. “That only proves my purity,” he said self-righteously. “I’d rather die than be contaminated or humiliated that way! How many of you guys are as clean as I am?”

“Well, we definitely aren’t as clean as you, but you’re still a virgin boy,” Xieying said, and everyone burst into laughter.

Seeing Shen Zhilie’s red face, as well as the group of people laughing so merrily, Ye Qianqian coughed softly and said, “He’s not anymore.”

The laughter suddenly stopped. Ye Qianqian’s face turned a little red. She met the eyes of those around her and felt a little embarrassed.

Because he respected himself, Shen Zhilie had let them laugh at him. Of course, Ye Qianqian knew this about him, but she couldn’t bear to see them laugh at him like that.

Despite feeling a little embarrassed, Ye Qianqian felt a kind of evil satisfaction when she noticed their expressions.

Hmph!

Shen Zhilie didn’t expect Ye Qianqian to say that. He was shocked.

“Haha!” Shen Zhilie saw their expressions and never felt better!

He couldn’t resist putting his arms around Ye Qianqian and kissing her on the cheek. “I was trying to make these boys proud of me,” he said. “I didn’t expect you to be so frank. What a killjoy.”

Ye Qianqian really wanted to give him a big stank eye.

“Look at you now on your high horse!” she thought. “If it weren’t for me, would you be this happy?”

Still, it was necessary to help her man save face in public. So, hearing this, Ye Qianqian faked a blush and lowered her head, saying, “Well, I’ll try to keep it to myself and not spill the truth next time.”

Shen Zhilie was even more proud of Ye Qianqian’s endearing cooperation.

The people around were all angry when they heard this.

“This is far too much!”

“That’s not how you display your love. If you have that much nerve, then you might as well play cards with us!”

“Old Shen, I didn’t expect you to be so cunning. You brought your girlfriend here on purpose to show off in front of us. We’ve seen right through you!”

…

Seeing Shen Zhilie’s proud and arrogant face, Luo Ran couldn’t help but laugh. He took a sip of wine and said, “Hi, Sister-in-law. I’m Luo Ran.”

As he spoke, Luo Ran pointed to a few people nearby and said, “Xie Yin is the one with the mean mouth, Lin Bin is the one with the red face, Wang Shanyin is the thin one, and…”

He introduced them to her one by one, and only then did Ye Qianqian realize that they were all college classmates.

Most of them were doctors, but there were a few from other professions. She could tell that they were all very close.

They got along with each other so well. Later she found out that Shen Zhilie was closest to Luo Ran.

No matter what Shen Zhilie said, Luo Ran could keep up with him.

Shen Zhilie could also sense what Luo Ran was thinking.

It seemed like they had some kind of impenetrable, tacit understanding between them, communicating with each other with a single look.

Once upon a time, it had been the same between her and Fang Tongtong. When did everything change?

After three rounds of shots, Luo Ran was drunk. He already had some wine earlier, and Shen Zhilie had made him drink more.

From that moment onward, Shen Zhilie and Xie Yin began to ask more about the defeat of Luo Ran, the famous lover prince.

Ye Qianqian was also curious and joined in, but Xie Yin deliberately misbehaved and said, “Want to know the truth?”

“Why don’t you play with us for a few rounds?”

“Stop talking so much trash,” Shen Zhilie said. “Let’s be civilized.”

“Phfft! Do you want to fight me!?”

“Fight!”

“Well, you asked for it,” Xie Yinshen said with a mysterious look in his eyes. “Some time ago, Luo Ran went to a new night club to have some fun. He had a date with a young girl who was very beautiful and had a great figure. They went on one date together—but later he found out that she was the owner of the night club.”