Going home for Chinese New Year, I squeezed onto a bus with three energetic young women.

Zhao Min has just finished her outrageous statement about "all men in the world contributing to the bride price".

She noticed that Bai Li, Zhang Qian, and Wang Wei, who were standing at the bottom of the steps, were not shocked at all, but instead huddled together and whispered to each other.

She slammed her wine glass heavily on the table.

With her round belly sticking out, she took a small step forward and looked down at the three uninvited guests.

"What are you all whispering about together?"

Zhao Min naturally raised her chin and shouted at the top of her lungs:

"Are you discussing how to raise the money for me?"

In Zhao Min's mind.

What else can your ex-boyfriend do besides apologize and give you money when he shows up with his help?

After all, Wang Wei had never dared to speak a word loudly in front of her before.

However, Wang Wei has been completely transformed by now.

With Bai Li's words "It's definitely not your seed" as a boost, all the pent-up frustration from the past six months was cleared away.

He now felt nothing but intense disgust towards the woman in front of him.

An honest person, if he doesn't get angry, that's fine, but once he does, he'll spout the essence of Chinese culture.

"Ugh!" Wang Wei blurted out without any restraint, "You're scraping together money for your mom's resurrection ceremony!"

The booth was silent for two seconds.

Zhao Min's face turned purple, her chest heaved violently, and even her breathing became heavy.

She stared at Wang Wei, her face full of incomprehension.

A good-for-nothing who can't even afford a bowl of noodles, a sycophant who swindled all her equipment, not only didn't kneel down today, but actually dared to curse her mother in public!

My friend, who was wearing a crop top, couldn't sit still any longer.

She grabbed Zhao Min's arm and started shouting:

"Minmin! You used to teach me yourself."

"Never keep a man who's mean to women! You'll definitely suffer a lot if you keep him around!"

This best friend spoke with righteous indignation, gesturing as she spoke:

"My ex-husband wouldn't let me play with you back then, saying you were trying to sow discord between my husband and me."

"I listened to you completely, and took the strongest stance, going directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce!"

"If this happened to you, you wouldn't just let it go, would you?"

Zhao Min's eyes darted left and right, then she yelled back at her best friend at the top of her lungs:

"Of course I won't stay with this fat bastard!"

Then, she turned her head and pointed at Wang Wei's nose in an extremely arrogant manner.

"Wang Wei, I'm telling you right now."

Zhao Min's spittle flew everywhere:

"Based on what you just said, even if this child is truly yours, you don't even have the right to have the child's surname!"

Zhang Qian couldn't stand this surge of anger.

The "spirited young woman" originally came from the bottom of society and worked her way up.

She came out with her older brother on business today, and when she saw her brother's friend being bullied, her temper flared up immediately.

Zhang Qian took a step forward.

Her stunning figure swayed with the movement, revealing the unique vitality and tension inherent in a young girl's body.

In contrast, Zhao Min, with her large pregnant belly, looked clumsy and withered.

"You filthy bitch, what are you pretending to be, acting all high and mighty!"

Zhang Qian switched to her "street bastard" mode, pointing at the top and yelling:

"With your rotten crotch, even pregnancy would be considered illegal detention, you know?"

Zhao Min was speechless after being scolded by this extremely damaging remark.

She looked Zhang Qian up and down at the bottom of the steps.

The girl in front of me had delicate features, and she wore a pink bodysuit under an open coat.

The exaggerated curves completely overshadowed her, a pregnant woman.

Driven by jealousy, Zhao Min abandoned reasoning and resorted to personal attacks.

"Who do you think you are?" Zhao Min rolled her eyes dramatically, her words extremely sarcastic: "You're just a piece of trash that handsome guy brought out!"

Zhao Min pointed disdainfully at Zhang Qian's clothes, sneering repeatedly:

"She's such a grown woman, and she's still wearing a pink top underneath. What's with the act of being a cute, innocent girl? Doesn't she feel ashamed?"

Bai Li listened from the side, and her protective instincts kicked in.

A woman you've personally trained is none of someone else's business to criticize.

Bai Li strode forward and stood in front of Zhang Qian.

"What's wrong?" Bai Li asked calmly, enunciating clearly, "You think you're too popular and can't stand seeing others have fans?"

Zhang Qian hid behind Bai Li's broad back.

Upon hearing this word of protection, the young delinquent blushed.

This guy's swearing skills are amazing.

Without using a single dirty word, they thoroughly exposed the other party's true colors.

Just as Zhao Min was about to lose her temper, a very piercing shout came from the side of the stairs.

"oioi~"

The moment that sound came out, the atmosphere in the entire room changed.

A young man wearing a black mask strolled out of the corridor.

The person was at most 1.76 meters tall, wearing a pair of reflective loafers and a pair of tight black skinny jeans that clung to his legs.

His walking posture was swaying back and forth, with his arms swinging back and forth with each step, making him look like he was doing a full-on social dance.

"Don't show off in front of my Minmin~" The man in the black mask stopped and pointed at Bai Li with two fingers.

Upon hearing the commotion, Zhao Min completely stopped her shrewish, cursing manner.

She swayed her hips as she approached, her voice cloyingly sweet: "Brother Tianbi~"

Zhang Qian simply couldn't bear to watch this scene.

She snuggled closer to Bai Li, her ample bosom pressed tightly against his arm, and whispered a complaint:

"Dude. Isn't this just 'Jiahao'? How can someone like that be considered a 'white moonlight'?"

Bai Li turned her head, her gaze passing over Zhang Qian and fixed on Wang Wei.

His meaning couldn't be clearer: Bro, you've been cuckolded by this kind of creature?

Wang Wei scratched the back of his head and chuckled twice.

Honest people often suffer in silence when faced with such situations.

He spends all his time in the studio editing videos; he has no idea about these fancy social tricks.

He could only accept defeat after being outmaneuvered by a contestant who seemed to have his own background music.

On the steps, Ai Tianbi naturally stretched out his arm and put his arm around Zhao Min's shoulder.

He lowered his head, his eyes glazed over, and stroked Zhao Min's round belly with great fascination.

"Minmin, we mustn't let our children be corrupted by these vulgar people~" Ai Tianbi said in an affected, drawn-out tone, with a haughty and superior attitude.

"Smack~" Zhao Min stood on tiptoe and gave Ai Tianbi a big kiss on the face, which was covered by a mask.

"Of course, Brother Tianbi." Zhao Min leaned against his shoulder, her voice sweet and coquettish.

"Our children will only be able to receive higher education in the future. Who wants to deal with this kind of person?"

The three people standing below felt a sudden surge of physical discomfort.

Zhang Qian has been observing people and situations in public since she was a child.

She saw through the trick immediately.

The girl held Bai Li's hand and continued to whisper in his ear:

"Brother, believe me. This woman is just faking it."

"When she kissed Jiahao, there wasn't a single emotion in her eyes. She was just treating him like an ATM to dump her."

Bai Li deeply agreed.

Whoever takes over this mess is doomed.

Ai Tianbi was very smug on the steps.

He had long believed in his heart that the child in Zhao Min's belly was his.

I called Wang Wei over today not to solve any problems, but purely to have fun trampling on my ex-boyfriend's dignity.

This greatly satisfied his vanity.

After hearing Bai Li's explanation, Wang Wei realized that this child had absolutely no connection to him or Ai Tianbi.

If it were anyone else, he would have already shown his generosity and revealed the truth.

But Ai Tianbi is a fool who likes to poach other people's partners, and Wang Wei is happy to watch him continue to make a fool of himself.

Ai Tianbi waited up there for a long time.

He noticed that Wang Wei kept his head down and ignored everyone the whole time.

In Ai Tianbi's dictionary, this means that the other person is afraid to look her in the eye and is completely overwhelmed by her aura.

Ai Tianbi released her grip on Zhao Min and put her hands into the pockets of her tight pants.

He looked down at Wang Wei from his superior position, his words extremely arrogant:

"Wang Wei, why aren't you looking at me? Are you afraid of God?"

This Ai Tianbi is absolutely amazing.

He can actually say such embarrassing things so fluently in real life.

Bai Li stood in front of Wang Wei, picked up the conversation, and countered with his flat-top haircut.

"People fear the gods." Bai Li looked at the man with the black mask, his tone playful.

"But would a god feel fear?"

Ai Tianbi did not back down.

He tilted his head, facing the dazzling laser lights, and suddenly gave a wicked smile:

"If a truly great person has no fear, why are there so many lunatics?"