Zheng Qiuteng stood up abruptly. He had always been pampered by his family. When had he ever suffered such grievances?
His eyes were blazing with anger, and he almost gritted his teeth as he said, "Chen Ping, that's enough."
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the things Shen Ping had thrown away: photos of him embracing other women while he was singing karaoke with his friends, all taken from secretly filmed angles. His anger flared up instantly, and he overturned everything on his desk to the floor: "Shen Ping, you actually took pictures of me without my permission!"
Shen Ping was startled by Zheng Qiu's angry appearance, and then a huge sense of grievance welled up in her heart. She covered her face and squatted down, her sobs filling the entire study.
Zheng Qiu said impatiently, "Cry, cry, all you do is cry. I have a lot of things to do. If you want to cry, go outside to cry."
Shen Ping suddenly stood up, staring at Zheng Qiu with a resentful look. Zheng Qiu felt a chill run down his spine from her gaze. Then he heard Shen Ping say softly, "Zheng Qiu, you've wronged me. I'm going to report you."
Upon hearing this, Zheng Qiu's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly said, "Chen Ping, don't be like this. I still love you. You said Zhang Fan appeared last time, so I helped you get revenge."
Shen Ping's face was icy: "I was waiting until the wounds on my face from the wasp stings had already healed. It's too late for you to say this now."
Just then, Zheng Qiu's phone beeped with a text message notification. As soon as he opened his phone, his pupils dilated and his eyes lit up with amusement. Things were getting more and more interesting.
He held up his phone and showed it to Shen Ping: "Honey, look, I've been doing this in secret all along."
The moment Shen Ping saw the phone screen, a smile returned to her face: "Why didn't you say so sooner?"
Looking at the woman nestled in his arms, Zheng Qiu suppressed his nausea and said gently, "For you, I'm willing."
Shen Ping said with a happy expression, "I love you!"
Tang Gai was smoking when someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder. He said impatiently, "What are you doing?"
Diao Jun asked, puzzled, "I didn't do anything."
Tang Gai suddenly turned around: "Then your hand..."
The sound stopped abruptly, and his face was filled with terror.
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