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"How do you know?" Ye Zi softened her tone, revealing her inner confusion. "Anyone who sees you like this will know what good deed you've done."

"Oh," she replied, biting her lip, knowing the matter was not yet over.

As expected, Ye Zi pressed for an answer—

Who is the other party?

"I...I...don't know." Knowing she was in the wrong and understanding her friend's character well, she honestly confessed her guilt.

"You didn't know?!" Ye Zi's voice rose unconsciously, and she was so shocked she almost fainted. Good heavens, she didn't even know who the other person was, yet she slept with him? Only a sophisticated young lady like her would dare to do something so foolish.

"How did it happen?" Once we find out these things, there's always a way to find out that bastard who took advantage of us.

"I was drunk, so..." I had sex while drunk.

She spoke softer and softer, her head bowing lower and lower.

With a helpless sigh, Ye Zi finally strolled into the room, found a chair, and sat down before asking the last question she had been so afraid of fainting.

"What does he look like?" she asked, clinging to the last sliver of hope.

"I was drunk, so..." She shook her head, which was drooping to her knees, and almost murmured the words.

With a thud, Ye Zi collapsed onto the dressing table, speechless and bewildered. After a long while, she asked in a desolate tone devoid of hope, "You don't remember if we used a condom or not, do you?"

"No...no." Feng Zi's face flushed, her lips parted slightly in surprise, completely unprepared for her to ask such a private question.

"Is it that you didn't remember it, or that it was useless?"

“It’s... no use.” With the temperature of her face, she suspected she would be the first person to die of shame.

"Oh my god!" Ye Zi screamed repeatedly, clutching her head and groaning, "You...you...how could you...be so careless?"

"What does it matter? Is it important?"

Seeing her strong reaction, Fengzi couldn't help but feel nervous. Is it really that scary not to use that thing?

"Of course it's important! First of all, you might get pregnant if you don't use it."

"Pregnant?" she exclaimed, stunned for a moment, then a surge of...joy slowly welled up inside her. Ah, pregnant and having a baby, so would she have a little genius too?

Although she didn't remember everything from last night very clearly, in her confusion, she still felt his cherishing and tenderness towards her, so she didn't regret it and sincerely wanted to have his child.

Seeing her friend's slightly gleeful thoughts, Ye Zi couldn't help but shake her head and sigh, "Maybe! It's just a possibility. Secondly, without it, you might also get infected with some... uh, diseases like AIDS, of course, the man has to be a carrier."

"No, he isn't!" she instinctively defended him, and even she was surprised by the unwavering conviction in her voice.

"Not the best." Ye Zi shrugged indifferently, got up and moved closer to her, winking suggestively, "You're so protective of him, it seems someone really tried their best last night."

"You...you...how could you be so..." wicked. Feng Zi noticed that her stuttering frequency had been increasing dramatically lately.

"What?!" Feng Yan narrowed her eyes and sneered, mischievously counting the shocking hickeys on her neck and shoulders. "Tsk tsk, it's clear you were thoroughly tasted last night. So, what are your thoughts on losing your virginity while drunk? Tell me."

Go away! A woman who kept her up all night and almost called the police out of worry dares to curse her as evil in her heart?! Let's see what she does... Sigh, I'd better take a nap first.

"You, you go..."

Before she could even utter the word "death," she was shocked to see Ye Zi lying down beside her, looking exhausted, fast asleep, and automatically grabbing her blanket and curling up into a ball.

She must have been worried all night, right?

Seeing the obvious bruises under her friend's eyes, Fengzi couldn't help but sigh with a mixture of guilt and happiness. Having family like this is the greatest blessing in life, isn't it?

Lost in thought, she closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep, where he remained tenderly and affectionately in her dreams…

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"Those two stupid women!"

Shaking his head and sighing, Ye Pei's youthful face held an incongruous maturity. He casually closed the half-closed door behind him and turned to walk towards his study. Sigh, he knew his mother was unreliable. He'd gone to great lengths to get her to rekindle his doomed father, but after a month and seven days with no progress, she'd ended up having his mother "eaten up" by someone else. Sigh!

He deftly opened his laptop, connected to the internet, and quickly sent a short email:

When are you coming?

A few minutes later, the other party replied:

"One month later."

A month? A cunning glint appeared on Ye Pei's pretty face. "Heh, there's plenty of potential..."

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"You were looking for me?"

Compared to Pei Zaiyu's miserable expression, Fang Weiyang was all smiles as soon as he entered the room. The stark contrast made him seem... irritating to anyone who saw him!

"You 'ate' them?"

The more Pei Zaiyu looked at Yang's blissful face, the angrier he became. He wished he could reach out and wipe away that silly grin. If... if he hadn't taken Fengzi away, he could have enjoyed a candlelight dinner with Zi'er yesterday, followed by a romantic and beautiful night. Who knew that Zi'er's reason for refusing was that she had to go home to take care of Lucky—Fengzi's son.

"Hey, are you jealous?" Look at Pei's icy face, he's probably just unsatisfied because Witch Ye is ignoring him!

Fang Weiyang gave him a deliberately sweet, silly smile, his smugness almost reaching his nose. But... his well-behaved, flirtatious eyes darted around a few times before he asked casually, "By the way, where's your secretary? I've been here for so long, and she hasn't brought me a glass of water yet."

Seeing through his ulterior motives at a glance, Pei Zaiyu said in a low voice, "She took the day off today."

I need to take leave! That tomboy should...