Infatuated with you, the high and cold male god next door, don't you really remember my voice?

  The atmosphere on the dinner table was eerie.

  Shang Shang originally didn't have much appetite, and after drinking two glasses of red wine on an empty stomach, he felt a bit uncomfortable with the churning in his stomach. Adding to that, Zhou Yuan and Nian Mu Yao's occasional intimate whispers made for a tantalizing scene that was enough to make one's eyes burn.

  Later on, I couldn't hold it in and ran to the bathroom.

  Vomiting on the toilet for a while, there was originally not much in the stomach, this would make one want to vomit even bile, but the bitterness in the heart cannot be spat out.

  After washing his face, the person in the mirror had a pale and sickly complexion.

  Can't shake off the image of those two people whispering in each other's ears.

  By this time, she was actually no longer certain whether Yan Mu Yao and that woman were really just acting, as their intimate behavior seemed so natural...

  QQ

  There was a knock at the door outside.

  Before she could respond, Zhou Yuan had already pushed open the door and entered.

  She walked in high heels, with a kind of elegant and charming gait, which made the shabby and disheveled appearance of Shang at this moment even more striking, winning without fighting.

  A single white incandescent lamp hangs from the ceiling, desolate.

  Zhou Yuan opened her handbag and spoke to Shang Shang in the mirror, "Do you like Mu Yao?"

  She opened her compact and touched up her makeup with elegant movements.

  In the mirror, she was made up with precision, still pursuing perfection. Unlike Shang Shang, whose face was still wet from crying, eyes red-rimmed, and cheeks increasingly pale.

  The little temper had long been worn out, "it has nothing to do with you."

  "The principle of 'getting the moon first with a building near the water' has been around since ancient times." Zhou Yuan's body slightly tilted, her slender fingers pinched the lip gloss to carefully paint her lips, "You've got such great timing and location, unfortunately..."

  The words trailed off halfway, and he shrugged his shoulders in regret, the meaning unclear.

  "You're just a temporary actor he found, what right do you have to point fingers at my feelings?" Shang Shang finally found an outlet for the discontent that had been brewing in his belly.

  But this is not the place for quarreling.

  Unintentionally lingering, just about to leave, her wrist was tightly grasped by someone.

  "If it's a temporary actor, doesn't that just prove Mu Yao's response to you?" Zhou Yan had already touched up her makeup, her face pale and her lips pursed, but her voice had become somewhat sharp. "Besides, don't you really remember my voice?"

  The merchants were stunned.

  Her smile had already expanded infinitely, and she was confident of winning, "That day on the phone, I was kind enough to tell you that Mu Yao was taking a bath!"

  That day...

  Is it her on the phone?

  At that time, Nian Muyao had not yet realized her liking.

  If it's really acting, it's impossible to start from then...

  The merchant's face was filled with shock, his hands were already slapped away by her, and before he could react, his feet stumbled and his waist heavily collided with the washbasin to prevent him from falling to the ground.

  "Fu Shang, you're just a little orphan girl, not even worthy of holding my shoes, where did you get the courage to compete with me for a man?" As she was leaving, Zhou Yuan's smile grew brighter, "How about it, are you still going to go watch a movie with us now?"

  Before the shopkeeper could respond, she had already taken a step back and left.

  The bathroom was left with only Shang Shang alone. She rubbed her sore waist for a while before gritting her teeth and following him out.

  Rounding a corner, I raised my head and bumped into a scene in the restaurant, my feet frozen in place.

  Not far away, under the cold white crystal lamp, Yan Mu Yao's eyes had a softness that Shang Shang had never seen before. At this moment, he leaned in slightly and gently kissed Zhou Yuan's cheek...