“I saw the message you sent me. Thank you.”

Yan Nian raised her hand and tucked a few strands of her hair to the back of her ear, revealing her delicate earlobe.

She was a girl with good bone structure, and her features were refined. Her skin was fair and her appearance was beautiful. The pores on her face couldn’t be seen even when one was up close.

Ding Baoyi won against Yan Nian when it came to their bodies. Baoyi was a D cup while Yan Nian was a C.

However, Yan Nian was better-looking than Ding Baoyi.

When one looked at her, they’d find that she gave off an intellectual vibe with her clear, beautiful eyes and her fox-like craftiness. One could say that she was a pearl that shone, bright like a multitude of stars.

Therefore, from the time they were young ’til now, Yan Nian had always been the prettiest girl in class.

The corners of Chang Dong’s lips broke out into a smile of triumph. He initially thought that he wouldn’t stand a chance!

Not only did Yan Nian not get angry that he sent her a message, but she even said thank you!

The fish was hooked!

“Cough cough,” he cleared his throat as he tried to suppress his stirred-up emotions. “It’s nothing. If you are ever feeling low, feel free to share everything with me.”

As he said that, he pretended to console her and patted Yan Nian’s shoulders.

Seeing that she wasn’t repulsed by it, Chang Dong became more brazen as he held onto her shoulders.

So soft…

It was so comfortable, it left him lost in wild and fanciful thoughts.

Yan Nian’s eyelashes drooped down as she fluttered them…

She seemed obedient and bashful, but in fact, she was holding herself back from the urge to break this man’s hand. She smiled and asked, “What do you think about Baoyi?”

“Baoyi is rather great, but there are some flaws about her.”

“Flaws??”

Yan Nian did not really understand.

Ding Baoyi was already a 34D cup size, what flaws could she have?

“Did you know that she is rather frigid during sex?”

“What?!”

“Oh, it seems like she never told you. The way she looks in bed, tsk, is on a completely different scale from how hot she looks.”

As Chang Dong said those words, his fingers gradually shifted lower until they were on Yan Nian’s waist.

It was soft to the touch, leaving him unable to control himself. He gripped her petite waist tightly as he moved closer to Yan Nian.

“What I don’t know is… if you are also cold…”

Before he could even finish his words, he received a slap across the face!

Ding Baoyi’s temper shot through the roof, with fire blazing in her eyes. “Douchebag! What are you doing to my friend?!”

He was caught red-handed!

There was no way Chang Dong could deny it. Before he could even retract the hand from around Yan Nian’s waist, his wrist was ferociously pulled to the back—

Ow!

A scream that sounded like a pig getting murdered resonated all around, garnering the attention of the people who were there to catch a movie.

Yan Nian held Chang Dong’s wrist from the back, not allowing him to move. Ding Baoyi continued to slap him across the face once, twice, thrice…

She slapped him over 10 times before Yan Nian loosened her grip.

Ding Baoyi’s hand was flushing red while Chang Dong’s face was even redder.

“Baoyi, listen to me, it isn’t what it looks like!”

Ding Baoyi was already looking at him with eyes full of loathing. She hurriedly got Yan Nian to release him. “Get lost! I’ll smack you every single time I see you, so don’t ever let me bump into you again! Douchebag, psht!”

Chang Dong rubbed his hurt wrist. He was tempted to rebut her.

But as he turned around helplessly, he could see that they were surrounded by people who were there to watch the commotion. They were pointing fingers at him as they gossiped with one another.

Under the eyes of the public, he still wanted to keep his face. He could only rub the tip of his nose as he escaped silently.

Now that they had successfully taught a douchebag a lesson, Yan Nian patted Ding Baoyi’s shoulders as she let out a sigh. “Alright, everything’s fine now. It’s just a man. Sis will find you a better one tomorrow!”

Ding Baoyi seemed downtrodden. Her heart hurt as much as her hand did.

“Where will there be a better one? Did you think that everyone is as devoted as your husband?”

“Who? Jiang Beiyuan??”

Yan Nian didn’t think so.

“He isn’t any better. Apart from being handsome, there’s nothing good about him!”

Ding Baoyi snorted. “Are you not afraid that he would hear you saying such words?”