Accusations of not wanting to marry: The prosecutor pressed him relentlessly.

The awkward situation simply passed by.

Some people just kept asking for trouble: "Why didn't Prosecutor Mu bring the bracelet his girlfriend gave him today? I was thinking of asking him where he bought it last time, because I wanted to buy one to wear for fun."

Chi Mo couldn't listen anymore: "Lu Yanli, that's enough. Are you even trying?"

Lu Yanli shrugged: "I don't know who was being so polite to me at the old man's house last time, but now they're acting all cool. I'll talk to Fang Tangtang tomorrow and tell her I'm tired of this keychain she gave me, so I'll ask her to give me a bracelet too. But I don't like silver clasps, I want a gold one."

Tang Yi really wanted to cover his mouth, and said in a deep voice, "Shut up, huh? Gold buckle, how about I give you a slam dunk? Hurry up and get out of here."

He really wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear. What kind of mess was this? He must have lost his mind to come play ball with Lu Yanli today. He should have just gone to the movies with Peng Shu. At least Peng Shu didn't talk much.

Jiang Chengyun was dumbfounded, recalling how he had previously teased Mu Wangbei and Lu Yanli about whether their gifts were from the same girlfriend.

A prophecy.

They were all sent by the same person.

The key point is that Mu Wangbei's wrist was already empty, while Lu Yanli's keychain was blatantly displayed in his hand.

Fang Youxi is such a scumbag! Even worse than him.

I'm speechless.

Mu Wangbei's face was extremely ugly, but he didn't say a word. If he weren't a prosecutor, he would have rushed over and torn Lu Yanli's mouth apart. Twenty-eight years of upbringing were now restraining him from breaking the law.

Chi Mo advised, "Ignore him, Lu Yanli is just a foul-mouthed person."

Jiang Chengyun pulled Mu Wangbei along: "Come on, let's go play ball. I'm going to play with you to the death today. You can beat me to a pulp, but I'll play along to the end."

"You guys fight, I'm leaving first." Mu Wangbei had lost all interest.

Chi Mo followed him, asking, "Where are you going?"

"Don't follow me, leave me alone for a while." Mu Wangbei didn't even bother to change out of his sportswear, grabbed his car keys and left.

Fang Youxi ate a bit too much and felt a little full.

However, she was in a good mood and even went into the mall for a while when she passed by. There was nothing she particularly wanted to buy. She wasn't particularly eager to shop today, but she couldn't come back empty-handed, so she symbolically bought two bottles of perfume and a skincare line with the same scent.

The weather is gradually warming up, so it's time to switch to a fresher and gentler scent. I've been feeling a bit dry lately, so I need to neutralize it.

I'm so full and satisfied. I just tried on some perfume and I feel all sweet and soft now.

Next, I went upstairs to change my clothes and went back to sleep.

As a result, downstairs, she saw Mu Wangbei leaning against the car smoking.

I was completely dumbfounded.

Two months and seven days.

They broke up two months and seven days ago.

Fang Youxi looked great, completely unaffected, and stood in the sunlight, appearing even more radiant and dazzling.

The smile on her face vanished instantly when she saw him.

Do you really not want to see him?

Mu Wangbei extinguished the half-smoked cigarette in his hand, staring at her with a resentful look, making Fang Youxi feel uneasy.

She swallowed twice, unsure whether to hide or run.

Clearly, Mu Wangbei didn't look well; he had lost a lot of weight, and his eyes, staring at her, looked like those of a debt collector.

Please, it was consensual back then. She slept with him, but he slept with her too. They don't need to be so calculating.

But we can't just stand downstairs looking at each other like this, like a theatrical performance; it's not a good look.

How should you greet your ex-boyfriend or ex-girlfriend after a breakup? Should she be more outgoing and say "Hi"?

Clearly, this is probably not suitable for Mu Wangbei.

"Did you give Lu Yanli that keychain?"

It had to be Mu Wangbei; his very first words left Fang Youxi completely stunned.

Her mind went blank, and she instinctively uttered, "Huh?"

Mu Wangbei walked towards her and continued, "He told me before that the keychain was a gift from his girlfriend, and today he mocked me for not wearing my bracelet. So, Fang Youxi, how many boyfriends do you have? I'm your ex, and what about him? Is he your current boyfriend?"

The way he's saying this makes it sound like she's a scumbag, but he clearly knows that's not the case.

"That keychain was a freebie I got when I bought the bag. Lu Yanli happened to be having dinner at my grandfather's house that day, and he took it with him. It's just a keychain, I'm not that stingy, I just gave it to him."

Fang Youxi felt that Mu Wangbei had some misunderstanding about her attitude towards life, so she said a few more words: "Mu Wangbei, it's true that not getting married and not having children is my attitude towards life. That's because I feel that I am not capable of taking on this responsibility, nor do I want to. But that doesn't mean that I'm a womanizer or two-timing. In every relationship, how have I not been serious or committed? Between us, was it only you who made the effort? I also made the effort, okay? You provided me with 'recharging services,' and I also put in the effort to make you happy. I may want to have fun in this relationship, but I play this game very seriously. Don't slander me."

Mu Wangbei only wanted to hear what he wanted to hear. He pressed, "Since you were serious and invested, why did you have to break up? Shouldn't people who love each other always be together? Dare you say you don't like me?"

"I like you, but we're not right for each other. It's better for both of us to break up sooner rather than later."

"What's not right? Aside from the fact that I want to get married and you don't, I've said that I can choose not to get married, and I respect your attitude towards life."

Fang Youxi realized something was wrong; she had been tricked by Mu Wangbei.

"No, we've already moved on. Are you here to argue with me?"

"You just said it was just a keychain, and you gave it to him without a second thought. But why are you taking back the gift you gave me? There's no reason to take back a gift that's been given away. Give me back that bracelet."

Fang Youxi: ...

This is insane! Mu Wangbei, a tall guy who's 1.87 meters, is standing here asking her for a bracelet. It feels like the two of them are playing house in kindergarten.

A specific image flashed through Fang Youxi's mind:

Boy: You ate my candy yesterday, you have to make it up to me today.

Baby girl: It's all in my stomach, why should I lose money?

Boy: Then spit it out.

……

How childish!

At this moment, Mu Wangbei seemed to her to have a kind of calm madness, and she had no desire to deal with this lunatic.

Fang Youxi turned to go home, but Mu Wangbei followed behind relentlessly: "Fang Youxi, give it back to me."

"I threw it away, so what am I going to give it back to you?"

"Then buy me another gift."

Fang Youxi: ...

How is this any different from robbery? When did Mu Wangbei become such a scoundrel?

"I'm broke. I just went shopping and spent all my money."

Fang Youxi entered the elevator and pressed the close button hard. Before the door could close, Mu Wangbei stepped in.

"I'll lend it to you, you buy it for me, and you can pay me back when you get your salary."

Fang Youxi was speechless again. She didn't know when Mu Wangbei had become so eloquent and shameless.

Thankfully, it was a weekend afternoon and there was no one else in the elevator. It was so embarrassing!