When Zhou Hechen received Jiang Chengcheng's WeChat message, he was still lying in a private room at the Vicent bar.

Fu Yanci left, but his fierce-looking subordinates in the hall did not.

More than a hundred men and women who came to the bar for fun were all checked in front of the bar without being asked if they were paparazzi. They were all threatened not to say anything they shouldn't have.

At first glance, it seemed to be for the sake of Zhou Shao's face and substance.

But only Zhou Hechen knew that this was for Ye Li.

The thought that she had guessed Fu Yanci's thoughts came to mind.

Ye Li broke off her engagement with Fu Yanci because of him.

Zhou Hechen felt an indescribable anger.

If that's the case, when did they start dating?

It was Fu Yanci who first had the idea, and made a promise to Ye Li in private, which led to the two of them naturally becoming lovers.

Or was it Ye Li who fell in love first?

Fu Yanci, that's Master Fu, the undisputed number one eligible bachelor in the capital's elite circles.

He's handsome, resourceful, and capable, leaving that good-for-nothing playboy, who only knows how to eat, drink, and have fun, miles ahead of him.

So, on the surface, she was Zhou Hechen's fiancée, the future Mrs. Zhou.

In reality, she had already hooked up with Master Fu long ago, right?

Furthermore, after being together for so many years, while other young couples have been hugging and kissing, and even tried all sorts of different positions in bed.

But Ye Li wouldn't let him kiss her, wouldn't let him touch her, and even holding her hand seemed like a defilement of the pure and innocent eldest daughter of the Ye family.

Could it be that she's no longer a virgin and is afraid he'll find out?

My left cheek is swollen like a steamed bun, and it hurts terribly even to move the corner of my mouth.

But the thought of such a possibility made Zhou Hechen pant heavily, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

His eyeballs were practically popping out of their sockets.

Zhou Hechen's phone rang softly. He looked down and saw a WeChat message from Jiang Chengcheng.

"Young Master Zhou, is Ye Li short of money? She wants us to return all the things she gave us back then at a discounted price, but I don't know how much we should return."

Now that she's Mrs. Fu, will Ye Li be short of money?

After staring at the WeChat message for a long time, Zhou Hechen, seemingly struck by a sudden thought, casually transferred 200,000 yuan. [Tell me about Ye Li anytime!]

[Thank you, Young Master Zhou, no problem!]

Jiang Chengcheng was so excited that she almost screamed out loud in the darkness, never dreaming she would have such a reward.

Jiang Chengcheng opened Xianyu (a second-hand marketplace app) and found the items she had sold. She discounted the prices on the tags by 10%, roughly added them up, and then transferred more than 150,000 yuan to Ye Li.

They hoped that Ye Li was just saying those harsh words to scare them out of anger, and that she didn't actually intend to settle things with them so seriously.

In this way, she lost 200,000 yuan for nothing.

Jiang Chengcheng's plan was wonderful. Then, she looked down and saw Ye Li instantly reply in the chat box.

Her teeth ached from clenching them, and considering she'd still have to see Ye Li every day after tomorrow, Jiang Chengcheng sent her a WeChat message: "[Ye Li, from now on, I owe you nothing!]"

The next second after the message was sent, I saw that red exclamation mark.

System notification: The other party is not your friend yet. Please add them as a friend before sending.

Ye Li blocked her?

Bang!

Putting her phone aside, Jiang Chengcheng turned around and glared at the dark wall, gritting her teeth in anger.

In the bedroom of Lishan Mansion, Fu Yanci had just come out of the bathroom when he saw Ye Li lying on the bed playing on her phone.

The girl stood on tiptoe, her snow-white toes swinging merrily.

A mischievous smile lingered on his lips, like a little fox who had just gotten a chicken.

He seems to be in a good mood.

Fu Yanci raised an eyebrow slightly.