After returning to the hotel by car and resting for the night, Shekh woke up before 4 a.m. because he had overslept the night before.

Unable to sleep, she simply turned over so her back was to Shi Jinzhe, turned her phone brightness to the lowest setting, and started playing.

The caretaker at home sent four messages to Shi Jinzhe to report on the python's condition since they left home; everything was fine and there was no need to worry.

Schech switched software to check the monitoring of the landscape room. The two snakes on the screen were very docile, not moving at all on the ground, like a still picture.

She watched for a few minutes, then closed the app with a sense of relief and went to check Shi Jinzhe's WeChat Moments.

There are many night owls. Half an hour ago, Chi Yu sent a message saying that he had opened a bar and was inviting his friends to go out tomorrow.

Jiang posted ten minutes ago that she was fighting for her eight hundred virtual husbands and lamented for the umpteenth time that it was really bad that she couldn't use her penis.

Shekh guessed from the two letters that she was referring to a skill, which, in other words, meant that it was really inappropriate to use a female ghost to scare people.

Playing on your phone so late, young people are so healthy.

Shekh didn't look anymore. He opened a video app, closed his eyes, randomly selected a TV series, and watched it silently.

Twenty minutes later, she tapped the screen repeatedly and scrolled through several episodes, also noting that the show was called "The Virtuous Wife".

The woman was beaten and verbally abused after her husband cheated on her. As a result, she divorced him, leaving with nothing but the property and children. After the divorce, her daughter, who had a heart condition and stayed at her ex-husband's house, was so frightened by the other woman that she was hospitalized. Her mother-in-law filed a false accusation against her. When her sister stood up for her, the woman scolded her sister and told her to shut up and not to curse.

Shehra went back and watched the plot again. Was this what a virtuous wife meant?

She wasn't quite sure, so she continued reading.

Half an hour later, she couldn't stand it anymore and skipped straight to the last episode.

They reconcile, get back together, happily raise the child her husband had with the other woman, and take a perfect family photo – that's the ending.

"I thought it was revenge, but I didn't expect it to be a reconciliation."

"Only a foolish woman would convince herself that she still has feelings for a man."

"Virtuous is a derogatory term, so I must never be virtuous."

"These males are not even worth being eaten in the wild."

Shekh unconsciously revealed his true feelings, one sentence after another.

An arm draped over her, and a warm chest pressed against her back. Shi Jinzhe was still sleepy, and her drowsy voice was muffled as she asked, "Are you complaining to your phone?"

"...You're so annoying."

Shi Jinzhe was elbowed hard by her, and with a cry of pain, he had no choice but to lie down. "What did you see? You can even see the resentment in you."

Shekh has very low standards for these things. If she can't stand a drama that's only 3 points, she thinks it's 6 points. How terrible must it be?

Shi Jin covered his eyes with his hands, yawned, and said, "Tell me if you have any complaints. I want to see the world."

"I watched something that was really hard on my brain."

"Then I'll have to take a look." Shi Jinzhe grasped her wrist, took the phone, and saw the words "virtuous wife," and roughly understood.

"Luckily you haven't seen a drama called 'The Wife'."

"You've seen this name before?" Shekh looked up suspiciously.

Shi Jinzhe: "..."

It's been exposed.

“It’s not that I want to watch it, it’s that I remember this show from when I was a child with Qiao Huiyun,” Shi Jinzhe said. “Some people appear to be wealthy ladies, but in reality, they watch these melodramatic shows where the tragic saint saves the enemy every day at home. They already have mental illnesses, and they still watch it all day long.”

Does she have some kind of masochistic tendency?

Just like the female lead in this drama, when she's being tortured, no one else feels comfortable except for herself, because she can't understand it anyway.

Shi Jinzhe said in a calm tone, "No, Cheng Yun found the drama for her. He's a pretty scary guy."

"That's quite a match, both of you are mentally ill, you're practically a family." Shekh's attitude was subtle, but he couldn't help but add insult to injury, "It's not easy for you to grow up in a mental hospital."

"Yes, it's been so tough. You know I've been separated from my mother since I was little..."

"Stop pretending." Shekh couldn't stand it anymore; this guy really knew how to take advantage of people.

Shi Jinzhe couldn't continue speaking, and sat up with a smile, "Get up? It's almost seven o'clock."

Shekh: "Get up, I'm hungry."

Shi Jinzhe tidied up first and sat aside to wait for Shehe.

At eight o'clock, the two went out.

Following the route described in the guide, they first went to have peanut soup, which was much better than Sheh had imagined. One bowl wasn't enough, so she ordered two.

Shi Jinzhe advised her to eat less, as there were many local delicacies waiting for her, and to save some room in her stomach.

“I can digest it, I digest it very well.” Sheh wiped the soup stains from his lips. “Give me two more pieces of lychee flesh.”

Shi Jinzhe: "The food here is quite to your liking."

"I like it, but I heard that they make jelly with insects here, which I probably can't accept."

"Do you want to eat it? Go try it, everyone says it's delicious, you'll never forget it once you've tasted it." Shi Jinzhe used the tone of "going to have a big meal" to lure her, hiding all his mischievousness.

Shekh wasn't fooled. "Okay, you can eat it."

"You don't really have to say that."

"I won't say anything if you eat it."

"I'm wrong, I won't say anymore."

Seeing that she had almost finished eating, Shi Jin paid the bill.

After breakfast, they walked to their next destination, taking a stroll to digest their food. Shekh, who had a sweet tooth, bought a taro cake halfway there.

"I thought there wouldn't be many people at this time, but I didn't expect to have to wait in line for so long to buy this."

The food was originally quite delicious, but because I had to queue for twenty minutes, it now seems just okay.

"Students are on holiday, and there are still quite a lot of people going out to play in August. Do you want to eat that? I'll go buy it."

Shi Jinzhe told her to look ahead. There was a popular oyster omelet shop with a long queue.

Sheh smelled the aroma, which was quite tempting. After hesitating for a moment, she nodded casually, "I want to eat it."

It's only twenty minutes, he can manage. At worst, I'll just not sit next to him this time and queue up with him.