A lightning strike transmigrated Zu An into another world. In that world, he was known as the tr*sh of Brightmoon City, but for some reason, he was married to the gorgeous and highly talented daugh...
After thinking for a long time without coming up with a solution, he couldn't help but say angrily, "Who told Yan Xuehen to always maintain that pure and innocent persona!"
The worst part is that she's already made a public statement, but she's also secretly stealing my man!
Zuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Manman, I had no one to confide in before about all these troubles, but it's so great to have you helping me come up with a solution now."
"Who wants to give you advice? It's just that Chu Yan asked me to help!" Pei Mianman replied subconsciously.
"Chouyan?"
Pei Mianman covered her mouth, realizing she had inadvertently revealed something. However, there was no need to hide it now, so she simply recounted Chu Yan's request.
Zuan was deeply moved: "Chu Yan..."
"You should be secretly happy to have such a wife," Pei Mianman snorted resentfully.
Zuan knew she was a little jealous, so he went over and hugged her as well: "Having you by my side is my good fortune."
Pei Mianman initially wanted to keep a straight face, but this guy was too skilled at it, and she quickly broke down and laughed: "Stop it, it tickles..."
After playfully bickering for a while, the two quickly began to discuss how to resolve the matter.
"How about I talk to Sister Yun privately first? She's a good person at heart and might not be so ruthless," Pei Mianman suggested tentatively.
Are you sure she'll really let Yan Xuehen go?
"..."
Pei Mianman thought that if the two of them, who had been mortal enemies for so many years, knew about Yan Xuehen's affairs, they would probably turn on each other and attack.
Even if Yun Jianyue tried to hold back, given Yan Xuehen's arrogance, it would be even harder for her to accept being let off the hook than for him to directly retaliate. Who knows what impulsive things she might do then?
Thinking of this, she instantly went berserk: "Clean up your own mess."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Why should I clean up the mess? He's the one who's having a good time, so why should I have to do the cleaning up?