—What should I do? What if he clings to me and never wants to divorce me? It's all my fault, I'm too good-looking.

Upon hearing the last sentence, Lu Jinghuai silently picked up his teacup and took a sip.

It's so beautiful!

She is beautiful, but does this woman have some misunderstanding about the meaning of "too beautiful"?

He coughed lightly, then said to Shen Wenran, "Ziming is back, so Grandpa said we should go back together for a casual dinner tonight."

Hearing this name made Shen Wenran feel uncomfortable.

Her face paled slightly, and then she said, "Um, I'm not feeling well today, could I... not go?"

—Damn it, what I feared most really came to pass.

—If I meet that pervert again, who knows what he might do.

—God help me, please don't let me meet that pervert.

Upon hearing Shen Wenran's thoughts, Lu Jinghuai hesitated for a moment.

Actually, his initial idea was to have Shen Wenran come along so he could hear her reveal some things about Lu Ziming.

But now, seeing the woman turn pale at the mention of Lu Ziming's name, I felt a pang of pity.

He asked, "Where do you feel unwell?"

Chen Wenran gritted his teeth.

—You jerk! When a woman says she's not feeling well, shouldn't you automatically assume it's her period?

—As expected, she has no sense of romance and is worlds apart from the person I like.

—Get out of here with your white moonlight already! One's ice-cold and the other's cold. You two should just get married right now, and you'll save on air conditioning costs in the summer.

Even though she thought that way, she still stared at him with a pitiful look in her eyes.

Then she said in a coquettish tone, "Honey~ I'm on my period, I'm not feeling well."

"Could you please tell Mom and Grandpa that I'll go another day?"