Jiang Yajue clutched her chest and got up, feeling that the stimulation she received tonight was more than all those in the past few decades combined. This meal was unpalatable, Shen Wanci saw her state and wanted to help her, but she refused: "I need to be alone for a while, after you finish eating, please leave quickly. My heart, oh my, it has endured what it shouldn't have."

She waved to Aunt Wang: "Give them the invitations."

Aunt Wang took a wedding invitation card from the coffee table in the living room and gave it to Shen Wanci. She then went to the kitchen. Although Bo Jingzhou was her employer, now that the two were on the verge of divorce, she should have given it to him both emotionally and logically. But he sat there, silently sneering, a look that was truly unnerving.

Shen Wanci glanced at it and raised an eyebrow when she saw the bride's name.

It turned out to be her university classmate, even from the same department.

Bo Jingzhou's gaze was already fully focused on her face. Seeing this, he asked, "Do you have a grudge?"

It's not that, it's just that we don't get along well.

The first and second place winners, natural enemies.

"Mrs. Bo really does have enemies everywhere, every invitation she sends out is against you," Bo Jingzhou said with heavy sarcasm, "But with your personality, besides Qin Yuezhi, that clueless and reckless tomboy, I doubt anyone could get along with you."

Shen Wanci suspected that he was retaliating for his mother's humiliation of Jian Weining just now, intentionally attacking her personally. He couldn't do anything to the elders, so he took it out on her.

She gave a disdainful smirk. This person isn't just scum, they're also petty.

Since he's decided to let them be together anyway, I'm too lazy to waste time arguing with him about this. "Mom, there's no need to hide things anymore. Can you make some time and we'll go take care of the paperwork?"

Bo Jingzhou's lips curled into a smile that wasn't quite a smile. His voice was laced with a slow, playful amusement: "Didn't you understand what I said in the car? I brought you back so you could explain to Mom, not to provoke her. You didn't do what I asked, and you still have the nerve to talk terms with me?"

"You want me to explain what you did yourself?" Shen Wanci trembled with anger, her finger pointing at him, shaking up and down: "Bo Jingzhou, are you still a man?"

Bo Jingzhou leaned back, looked up at her face with a smirk, and said nonchalantly, "Isn't that so? You can just feel it with your hand."

Shen Wanci lowered her eyes, first glancing at the teacup in front of her, then at Bo Jingzhou's sanctimonious face, "For someone like you, I won't compromise myself."

The next second, she raised her hand and splashed the tea at him —

Warm water droplets rolled down his eyelashes, nose bridge, chin, and cheek. The usually elegant and dignified Mr. Bo was now a mess.

But there was not a trace of embarrassment on his face. He still maintained the same posture as before, staring at her without moving his eyes even an inch.

Shen Wanci turned around: "Aunt Wang, call the driver and get the car ready."

I'm so mad at her, you jerk!

She had only taken two steps when she heard a shrill scraping sound of a chair leg behind her. Then someone grabbed her wrist and dragged her, forcing her to turn around.

The man's face was streaked with raindrops, the other hand wrapped around her waist. He leaned in close, his quick breaths spraying onto her face, "Wipe it clean."

Shen Wanci looked up at him, her words a slow, measured challenge: "Don't even think about it."

I thought Bao Jingzhou would be angry, anyone splashed in the face with water would be angry, but he just chuckled softly, “Aunt Wang, go down.”

Aunt Wang replied, "Yes," and didn't bother to tidy up the mess on the table. She quickly returned to her room.

Bo Jingzhou: "I'll say it again, wipe it clean."

"I refuse to answer again. I will not!"

She turned her head, avoiding his gaze, “Don’t get so close, I'm afraid I might just slap you.”

"You can try."

Shen Wanci didn't hesitate at all, she truly raised her hand to slap him...

Since their relationship is already like this, what's the difference if one slap is added!

Just as her hand was halfway through its swing, she was stopped by Bo Jingzhou. He pulled her into his arms, ignoring her resistance and kissed her heavily.

Things took a turn for the bizarre. Shen Wanci's eyes widened in shock, and it took her several seconds to recover. She bit down on Bo Jingzhou's lip with all her might, hard enough to taste blood almost instantly.

"Hiss..."

Thin Jingzhou reflexively let go of her, his fingertips brushing against her lips, a faint trace of blood on them. "A dog?"

Shen Wanci 'spat' twice: "That's better than you being an animal."

“As a woman, I can’t lay a finger on you even if I’m angry. The only thing I can do is bully you in this way,” he let her go. The air conditioner in the villa was running and the water on his face had already dried, “If you don’t want to, just be more obedient next time.”

Shen Wanci: "..."

This person is really infuriating!

She turned and walked out of the villa. This time, Bo Jingzhou didn't stop her or follow her. Things had happened too quickly just now, and Wang Yi probably hadn't had time to call Uncle Jiang. She didn't want to go back, and she was too lazy to see Bo Jingzhou's face.

Never mind, let's just go out. There's a bus stop two kilometers away, and we might still be able to catch the last bus if we hurry.

Before Shen Wanci could take a few steps, a black Bentley stopped beside her. The car door opened and the driver got out, jogging around the front of the car to open the door... It was the old house's driver.

"Madam, young master asked me to send you back."

Shen Wanci wasn't polite; she bent straight down and sat inside.

Because of Bo Jingzhou's commotion, she hadn't even had time to eat her meal yet. Now she was both tired and hungry. Since there was a car, she might as well take it.

……

The engagement party was on Saturday. That day, Shen Wanci wasn't going with Bo Jingzhou. The day after she saw the invitation at the Bo residence, she received one of her own.

After graduation, she rarely contacted her classmates anymore. This was especially true for Yang Xiuxue, with whom she had a strained relationship; they didn't even have each other's contact information. She got the invitation through someone else.

The man who delivered the invitation to her said that Yang Xiuxue invited all of her classmates. When they arrived at the engagement venue, they found that it wasn't just the whole class, but probably one-third of the entire school had come.

Yang Xixue and the groom stood at the door welcoming guests, seeing her, her proud nose almost pointed to the sky!

"Shen Wanci, I thought you wouldn't dare to come!"

"You dare invite me, why shouldn't I come?"

Back then, on the school forum, it was said that Yang Xueshe deliberately staged a show to get people to buy her graduation design at a high price for fame. Although concrete evidence wasn't found later, Yang Xueshe publicly apologized, but the impact had already been caused.

"Yang Xixue: "Haven't you heard that you're getting married? So, why isn't your husband here today? Did he think you were promiscuous, leading one guy on while sleeping with another, dragging a broken body into marriage and making him wear a green hat enough to want a divorce?"

Since it was just before the engagement party started and there were hardly any outsiders at the door, she spoke so recklessly.

Shen Wanci curled her lips into a sly smile: "Speaking of green hats, why don't I list your ex-boyfriends for your future husband? Let's compare, whose head is warmer, mine or my husband's?"

(Editor in charge:saya no uta visual novel)