Dong Siyue's expression was also unpleasant. She knew the inside story and felt even more contempt for Sun Yurong and Yu Shaoning, and even more sympathy for Lü Ziqun. It was no wonder that Lü Ziqun was so eager to buy a house with such a husband.
"You two didn't know each other before, did you? You're chatting so enthusiastically, even more so than when we old classmates meet." Dong Siyue said this deliberately.
Yu Shaoning's expression changed slightly. He realized that he had been too carried away and had forgotten about these two people in the know. If they told Lü Ziqun about his affair with Sun Yurong, he would be the one at fault in the divorce and would suffer losses in the lawsuit.
"How could we possibly know each other? It was our first meeting, we just got along well," Yu Shaoning said with a smile, lowering his head to drink his tea, not daring to talk to Sun Yurong any longer.
Sun Yurong wasn't too worried. Instead, she hoped Dong Siyue could expose him and put Yu Shaoning in a difficult position. She couldn't wait to become Mrs. Yu.
"Yes, Professor Yu and I have so much in common. It feels like we've known each other for years. Ziqun, come visit me often!" Sun Yurong covered her mouth and giggled, exuding charm.
"Let's talk about it when we have time. I'm working every day and I'm afraid I won't have time. Besides, don't you need to spend time with your boyfriend? It's strange, your boyfriend is in Kyoto, why don't you go live in Kyoto instead of living in Pingjiang?" Lu Ziqun's expression was indifferent. She would never bring her husband to this bastard's house.
"Yeah, Yu Rong, you should settle down in Kyoto. You don't have a boyfriend here in Pingjiang," someone joked in agreement.
"Kyoto is too dry, which is bad for my skin, and I'm used to living in Pingjiang," Sun Yurong casually made up an excuse.
The others made a few more jokes, and the atmosphere became more relaxed. Yu Shaoning and Sun Yurong dared not speak anymore, but they often exchanged glances behind each other's backs, which made Dong Siyue feel very stifled. Ye Qingqing gave her a look, telling her to bear with it.
Judging from their behavior, it seems things are about to come to a head. Lu Ziqun will find out sooner or later. Tell her after the class reunion so she can prepare in advance. Even if they really get divorced, it has to be done gracefully, so that scumbag Yu Shaoning can't be so smug.
After dinner, Sun Yurong treated everyone to karaoke at a nearby KTV. Lu Ziqun wasn't in the mood and made an excuse that he wasn't feeling well to go home. Although Yu Shaoning didn't want to go home, he had no choice but to go with him.
Ye Qingqing and Dong Siyue didn't want to see Sun Yurong again, so they went back after dinner. Dong Siyue didn't go to the hotel, but Ye Qingqing told her to stay at her place for the night, as she had to go back to Hong Kong the next day.
"I'm so angry! Those two scoundrels, they've gone too far!"
Dong Siyue was furious. The scumbag and the bitch were disgusting. It was a pity that Lu Ziqun was kept in the dark.
Ye Qingqing comforted him, "Actually, it's a good thing for Ziqun. With Yu Shaoning's scumbag nature, even if there's no Sun Yurong, there will be Zhang Yurong. He still has an unclear relationship with his ex-wife. Ziqun can't handle this scumbag. It's good to get a divorce now before having children. But we must make the scumbag bleed a lot. We can't let him get away with it."
“Yes, at least the house should be given to Ziqun. Should we talk to Ziqun about this?” Dong Siyue asked.
"Go ahead and ask Ziqun out for dinner tomorrow. Tell her about this and make her start planning. I think Yu Shaoning definitely wants a divorce."
Dong Siyue sneered, "Of course he wants a divorce. Sun Yurong is prettier than Ziqun and has more money. It would be strange if that scumbag didn't want a divorce."
Before they could get in touch with Lü Ziqun, Sun Yurong called and said, "Shao Ning and I are truly in love. He doesn't like Lü Ziqun at all, and they are not suitable for each other."
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