Strange in public! Trying to conceive in private! Pampered and kissed every night.

Instead of taking the subway, Tian Tianquan spent a hefty 200 yuan to take a taxi and arrived at the barbecue stall as quickly as possible.

She wore cat-eye blue contact lenses, had exquisite mixed-race makeup, wore delicate high heels, and a little black dress that barely covered her buttocks. With her hands on her hips, she stood there like a little fairy from a spider's web.

Tian Tianquan stood beside Song Xinya, looking around anxiously: "Where's the handsome guy? That guy with the really impressive... 20cm... handsome guy? Where is he?"

Chen Siyan stood up, puffing out his chest: "It is indeed I."

Tian Tianquan was suddenly taken aback: "You?"

Think about how I dressed up all day and spent a fortune of 200 yuan on a taxi, and this is what I got?

Tian Tianquan turned to look at Song Xinya: "You know this is fraud."

Chen Siyan was extremely indignant: "Why, can't it be me?"

Tian Tianquan: "High nose bridge? Long fingers? Perky butt? Strong kidney function? Powerful prostate? 20 centimeters?"

Chen Siyan: "That's right, you're talking about me."

Tian Tian laughed: "Which aspect of you fits this description?"

Chen Siyan: "What aspect of me does I not meet the requirements?"

Tian Tian carefully examined Chen Siyan and circled around him.

A high nose bridge is a good match.

Long fingers, that matches.

A perky butt, that fits.

"Kidney function, prostate, 20 centimeters—how can you prove that?"

Chen Siyan: "Come with me to the men's restroom, or find a grove of trees, and I can prove it to you right now."

Tian Tianquan: "I just want to sleep as soon as I see you. What a load of rubbish!"

This is unfair to Chen Siyan: "That's not what I meant. What I meant was, if you insist that I prove it, I'll show it to you and let you touch it."

Tian Tianquan: "You want me to use my hands as soon as we meet? You're dreaming!"

"My delicate hands are for holding a scalpel, not for touching your ugly lump."

Chen Siyan: "How do you know it's ugly if you haven't even seen it?"

Tian Tian didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so she turned and walked away in her high heels.

Song Xinya: "Freshly baked crispy sausages, anyone want some?"

Tian Tian swayed back as she walked away, saying, "I want to eat."

Chen Siyan quickly picked up the crispy grilled sausage from the plate, snatched the one from Song Xinya's hand, and handed them both to Tiantianquan: "You can have them all."

Song Xinya's hands were empty. Men, they're all the same—they forget their friends when they see a pretty face.

Tian Tianquan took the two crispy grilled sausages and handed one to Song Xinya: "I don't eat alone."

When Song Xinya took the crispy sausage, she pulled her to sit down in the seat next to her: "It's on me, why not eat it?"

Tian Tianquan couldn't resist the crispy sausages; she loved them and sat down to start eating them.

She was wearing a little black dress, which was already short, and when she sat down, it looked even more restrictive, almost revealing her bottom.

In particular, the chair I'm sitting on now isn't high; it's the kind of plastic chair that only reaches my knees, like the ones you find at ordinary food stalls.

To avoid exposing herself, Tian Tianquan kept her legs tightly together, holding a skewer in one hand and pressing down on her skirt between her legs with the other.

It's easy to imagine that this sitting posture is very inconvenient and uncomfortable.

She had only been sitting for less than five minutes when her legs, hands, and arms went numb, and she felt unwell all over.

Chen Siyan opened his backpack, took out a jacket, and handed it to her: "Wrap it around your waist."

Tian Tianquan: "I won't wear it, it'll smell like your sweat."

Chen Siyan: "I keep this garment in my bag as a spare; I've never worn it."

Tian Tian had just said she wouldn't wear it, but now that she was talking about wearing it again, she couldn't bring herself to do it. She kept her head down and didn't say a word, continuing to eat her skewers, one hand tightly pressing down between her legs.

Chen Siyan walked to her side, reached out and grabbed her arm, pulling her up with a jerk.

Tian Tian exclaimed in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Chen Siyan bent down, lowered his head, and tied the coat around her waist.

Tian Tianquan looked at the fluffy head lying in front of her and said, "The skewer in my hand just now brushed against your white shirt and got it dirty. There's a big red stain."

Chen Siyan: "It's okay, I'll just wash up when I get home."

Tian Tian Quan: "What if it can't be washed off?"

Chen Siyan: "It's okay if it can't be washed off. Consider it a memento you left for me."

She was wearing a tank top that revealed a glimpse of her fair and slender waist.

As Chen Siyan spoke, hot breath fell onto the skin of her waist.

It feels like a kitten is licking me; it's ticklish.

Chen Siyan fastened Tian Tian's coat, straightened up, and looked her over: "Now you don't have to worry about showing too much skin."

He was tall and imposing, and his wide coat was draped over her slender body, reaching below her knees, enveloping her completely and making her feel very safe.

Tian Tian sat back down in her chair, moving around however she pleased: "That's great, I don't have to worry about flashing anymore."

A man at the next table glanced at Tian Quanquan and said, "Knowing you're here for barbecue, why dress like this? You're just asking for trouble. You deserve it."

Chen Siyan turned to look at the man: "How dare you talk like that, buddy? You must have wiped your mouth after you finished using the toilet."

The man said, "I'm doing this for her own good. A young girl dressed like this in the middle of the night is just trying to seduce bad people to do bad things to her. If something really happens to her, it's her own fault."

That's inhuman! It's a classic case of victim-blaming. Tian Tianquan was furious.

She jumped up, wanting to argue with the man.

She has thin arms and legs, as thin as a sheet of toilet paper. If she really made a scene, she wouldn't be able to withstand a man's punch.

Chen Siyan reached out and grabbed her wrist, pressing her back into the chair: "You're a girl, don't get involved in these kinds of things. I'll handle it for you."

He gestured with his chin toward Song Xinya: "Keep an eye on her, don't let her act impulsively."

Song Xinya held Tiantian's hand tightly.

Chen Siyan slammed the beer bottle on the table with a bang, and white foam overflowed from the bottle, flowing down the side of the bottle and onto the table.

He looked at the man and said righteously, "First of all, it's 7 p.m., not the middle of the night. Secondly, women have the freedom to dress as they please and can wear whatever they like. Furthermore, everyone is teaching women how to protect themselves, but no one is teaching men how to respect women. This isn't about short skirts or the darkness of night; it's about those born bastards, those disgusting men, who are always trying to provoke women."

He looked directly into the man's eyes: "If you're so bored, go find a jail cell. Criticizing women and acting all high and mighty just makes you look like a self-important fool. Who do you think you are!"

The man, utterly humiliated, picked up a chair and walked towards Chen Siyan, shouting, "Say that again if you dare!"

Chen Siyan was not intimidated at all. He picked up a beer bottle and smashed it on the ground with a crack. The beer bottle broke in the middle, with uneven and sharp edges.

He pointed the jagged, sharp blade at the man's face: "I'm talking about your ancestors for eight generations!"

"What? I told you, I've got guts! Come on, come and kill me, let me see if you dare!"

The soft fear the hard, the hard fear the ruthless, and the ruthless fear the reckless.

The man opposite was very confident in bullying women, but when he saw Chen Siyan holding a sharp glass bottle to his forehead, he was startled and lost his composure.

The colleagues who came to eat barbecue with Chen Siyan, who were usually on good terms with him, all stood up and walked behind Chen Siyan, forming a large and impressive group.

The man became even more frightened and remained motionless.

The barbecue restaurant owner walked over and said, "Everyone, let's keep the peace and make money. We're here to eat barbecue, not to fight. Time is money, so I'll give you two skewers of beef tendon for free."

The man, seizing the opportunity, quickly walked down the steps, saying, "Never mind, I'm not one to hold grudges. I have things to do, so I'll be going now."

I didn't eat the two skewers of beef tendon they gave me; I was afraid of getting beaten up, so I left quickly.

Chen Siyan spat at him and said, "Pah! Coward!"