"Previously, Zhou Ting was someone you disliked, and she was of no benefit to you; but it's different with Zhang Chuchu, isn't it? If she uses some kind of trick, wouldn't you fall for it easily?"
He was curious to the extreme: "What kind of trick could she use? I just don't believe she could possibly overpower me."
"Hey, is that so absurd? If a young girl likes you, wouldn't you feel flattered? Situations arise, meeting casually often, over time you become familiar. On a dark, windy night, after three or five glasses of red wine, with a little something added in; she has a plan, you pretend to be clueless, one tries to catch by letting go, the other half-heartedly resists, then, the raw rice gets cooked into a meal... And then, the lady, naturally pregnant, forces you to marry her. Whose daughter is she? Would you dare not take responsibility? From then on, you two would shamelessly be together..."
Someone's mouth dropped open, more shocked than words can express.
