Zhu Zi would never use any more time-consuming method, like wearing pants and letting Wu Chen see her private parts, when the problem could be solved simply by taking off her pants. It's truly the kind of despicable thing that deadpan guy would do.

The effect was really good. She and Ye Mingcheng had been trying to reconcile for several years, but Zhu Zi only needed to go to the toilet to get it over with.

Ye Qingqing was happy to see Zhu Zi suffer a setback, enjoying the show without getting involved. Besides, after this commotion, Tsumabuki Minami should no longer be so insistent on marrying Wuchen. He and Wuchen were truly incompatible; they could remain good friends without marriage, but they would definitely become a resentful couple after marriage.

Moreover, given Wuchen's personality, he is very likely to commit domestic violence. Ye Qingqing really couldn't bear to see her little wife being beaten by one party, so she decided not to jump into Wuchen's fire pit.

As for Zhu Zi, Ye Qingqing was no longer worried. There was no way that this dead-faced man and Wu Chen could get together. Wu Chen probably just wanted to find a scapegoat, which is why he brought up this old, trivial matter. Zhu Zi would never marry Wu Chen. He would rather marry a female cobra than bring a woman into the house.

It took Master Nie a while to understand the whole story. Apart from playing chess, he was several beats slower than normal people in everything else, with a long reaction time.

“Indeed, the order of marriage matters. Let Wuchen marry Xiaozhu first, then divorce her and marry the second wife. What do you think?” Master Nie slowly and deliberately gave his brilliant idea.

Master Nie winced in pain as he was hit hard in the lower back. He looked at Quanzi innocently, not understanding why he had been beaten.

Quanzi's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Although he did not speak, Master Nie understood instantly.

"If you keep talking nonsense, you'll be sleeping on the roof tonight!"

That's what his wife meant. He understood without her saying anything. Master Nie shut up. He used to like sleeping with his dolls, but now he realized that his wife was sweeter and softer than his dolls. He didn't want to sleep alone on the rooftop anymore.

Seeing Master Nie's pitiful look, Quanzi couldn't help but smile slightly. She immediately turned her head away, not wanting the guy to see her like that, otherwise he would get cocky again. Her cousin was right, he was just a child who hadn't grown up, the kind who could create a rainbow with just a little sunshine.

Although it was a pity that her son and Wuchen couldn't be together, Quanzi was very open-minded. She believed that relationships are all about fate, and people destined to be together will eventually be together no matter what twists and turns they go through, just like her and Master Nie.

It's pointless to force a relationship when there's no connection between you. Quanzi noticed that Wuchen had no interest in his son, so he decided to persuade his son to go out and clear his head, hoping he might meet his destined partner!

"Mu Nan, don't listen to your master. Even if you and Wu Chen can't be husband and wife, you can still be good friends," Quan Zi said softly.

Tsumabuki Minami looked dazed and melancholy, but he didn't feel any heartache. He thought he would be heartbroken and unable to breathe, but he wasn't; he was no different from usual.

Did he not love Wuchen that much?

But he really enjoyed being with Wuchen; it made him feel relaxed, carefree, and unrestrained. Isn't that a sign of liking someone?

Wuchen smiled gratefully at Quanzi and patted Tsumabuki Minami heavily on the shoulder. "Don't worry, I'll still protect you from now on!"

Minami Tsumabuki felt a thud on one shoulder from the slap, and took a few steps back. His shoulder was burning. He smiled helplessly, feeling a little bitter inside, but his good manners allowed him to maintain a polite smile.

"Will you... marry him?" Tsumabuki Minami asked hesitantly.

“Impossible. My wife must be beautiful and intelligent. She…” Zhu Zi glanced at Wu Chen with disdain and said truthfully, “It will affect the genes of my next generation.”