Chapter 74 The Truth
Nighttime, Cloud Bar.
Zhao Mingzhuo kept drinking one glass of wine after another. His friends tried to persuade him to stop, but none of them succeeded. They looked at each other, wondering why he was acting this way all of a sudden.
It looks like she's heartbroken.
Friend A, being the only person in the know, dared not speak.
I really didn't expect things to be this serious.
“Brother Zhuo,” he reached out and snatched Zhao Mingzhuo’s wine glass, sighed deeply, and said in a voice only the two of them could hear, “Drinking like this isn’t a solution. We still need to find out what’s going on.”
"Besides, sometimes seeing is believing. Maybe Brother Sui is just helping you out of consideration for you."
"Given Brother Sui's personality, he's the kind of person who would never mess with you."
Zhao Mingzhuo's face was terrifyingly cold.
incidentally?
I'm afraid it's more than that.
Is it possible for Guan Sui to give someone a ride along the way and end up in bed with them?
Moreover, he couldn't tell whether his feelings for Wen Song were habit or affection, but he had always harbored different feelings for Guan Ju, which he couldn't sort out, because he had no idea who this drinking session was for.
Wen Song? Guan Ju?
Which one is it?
Zhao Mingzhuo felt that this was like a difficult problem with no correct answer.
Neither Wen Song nor Guan Ju belonged to him; in the end, the two of them ended up together.
So should we be upset that the stand-in ran off with the white moonlight, or that the white moonlight ran off with the stand-in?
"Don't worry about me." Zhao Mingzhuo snatched back the wine glass, poured himself another drink, and downed it in one gulp.
"Just pretend you don't know."
My friend C came over and said, "Brother Zhuo, there are plenty of Betas in this world, we don't need to."
Normally, Zhao Mingzhuo might not have cared about these rumors, but without Wen Song by his side, he felt something was missing. He didn't want to break up, he didn't want to lose her. It would be hard to find another Beta as sincere and obedient as Wen Song in this world, and most importantly, she looked three-tenths like Guan Ju.
“I know,” Zhao Mingzhuo said.
But he just can't get over this hurdle.
Last night I saw Guan Ju dawdling at Wen Song's house for almost half an hour before coming down. That's more than enough time to get things done, excluding the time it takes to take off her clothes.
Zhao Mingzhuo originally thought that he was being too narrow-minded.
but--
Before he left, he saw an opened condom box on the ground in front of the apartment.
It was Guan Ju who dropped it on the ground after smoking a cigarette.
There were four in the box, but only three were left. You can imagine what they were doing for the better part of an hour.
Just thinking about these things made Zhao Mingzhuo's lungs ache with anger, and he felt a tightness in his chest that made it hard to breathe. He was in a daze all night yesterday and throughout the day today.
Zhao Mingzhuo took out the small square box that he had picked up from the ground last night, as if by some strange twist of fate, from his pocket.
He sipped his drink while playing with it in his palm.
Seeing this, friend A mistakenly thought that Alpha was in a mood and needed to find someone to relieve his tension.
"Brother Zhuo, why are you carrying tools with you today?" he said. "Do you need me to arrange an Omega for you? An Omega contacted me about it the other day..."
Zhao Mingzhuo said coldly, "No need. I'm not in the mood."
Friend B then chimed in, "Brother Zhuo, are you in a bad mood because of Wen Song?"
Zhao Mingzhuo remained silent, which was tantamount to admitting it.
Friend B frowned: "Do you like Wen Song?"
Friend A said without hesitation, "How could that be? Zhuo-ge wouldn't like Wen-song."
Currently, only he and Zhao Mingzhuo know about Guan Ju and Wen Song's affair.
Others will not be informed for the time being.
What if word gets out and ruins the relationship between Zhao Mingzhuo and Guan Sui?
Friend B, while drinking, asked, "Why not? Wen Song is good-looking and has a good personality. Otherwise, Zhuo-ge wouldn't have actually chosen him as her boyfriend, right?"
Friend D: "Wen Song seems quite carefree, not like someone who likes Zhuo Ge."
Zhao Mingzhuo's face grew even uglier.
Friend C asked, "Do you guys remember why Wen Song agreed to be with Zhuo Ge?"
Friend B recalled the past: "I remember it was because Brother Zhuo saved Wen Song at the banquet."
Friend A brought up an old story: "If I remember correctly, those people who humiliated Wen Song were hired by Brother Zhuo, all to stage a 'hero saves the damsel in distress' drama..."
Friend B: "Wen Song was still foolishly believing it."
Zhao Mingzhuo was immersed in his own world, ignoring his friends' conversation, drinking one cup of wine after another, staring intently at the small square box he was clutching in his hand, almost turning his knuckles white.
Suddenly, a clear voice, tinged with anger, rang in everyone's ears:
"Who are you calling a fool?"
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