My ex-boyfriend cheated on me with my sister, and I got married to him in a flash; he went crazy.

Pei Yichen scoffed coldly: "Do you think I'd believe that?"

Hiring male models is not something Jiang Shutong would do.

After all, he was all she could think about.

What's more, he had just fed her last night.

However, the next second, his phone received a video sent by Wen Shiyan.

In the video, Jiang Shutong is pushed by her best friend to a row of male models. An occasional beam of light sweeps across her face, revealing Jiang Shutong's flushed face.

The woman had drunk a few glasses of wine, her face flushed, and her eyes were slightly drunk. Her rosy cheeks had an unusual allure.

Pei Yichen frowned deeply and his face darkened.

Damn!

He clearly satisfied her last night, yet she still went to find male models.

Pei Yichen quickly sent a message to Wen Shiyan, "Send me your location."

After replying, Wen Shiyan put away his phone and smiled meaningfully, "I estimate we'll be there in ten minutes."

"Who would have thought that our young master Pei would one day be cuckolded..."

Lu Guanlin, however, ignored his friend's words. His gaze was fixed on the woman next to Jiang Shutong, as if he were in deep meditation.

Compared to Jiang Shutong's hesitation and indecision, the woman quickly chose a male model, boldly hooking her fair hand around the man's waist, her face beaming with a smug smile.

Lu Guanlin was certain that this was the woman who had slept with her and then run away more than a month ago.

He could recognize it even if it were turned to ashes.

When he woke up that morning, he found that the woman had run away faster than a rabbit, leaving no trace. If it weren't for the red stain on the sheets, he would have almost thought he had a ridiculous one-night stand dream.

For more than a month, he came to this bar every night, but he never saw that woman again.

Great, it's been delivered to your door automatically.

Seeing his pale face and even hearing the grinding of his teeth, Wen Shiyan couldn't help but tease, "You look more like the one who got cuckolded..."

Lu Guanlin didn't say anything, and went to find the bar manager with a sullen face.

When Pei Yichen arrived, the two women had already chosen their respective male models and went to the private room together.

Du Siqi chose a muscular man with a strong personality, while Jiang Shutong, after much deliberation, randomly chose a male college student who looked innocent and shy.

The boy was wearing a white shirt, and at the manager's request, a few buttons on his chest were undone, giving him a somewhat youthful and immature look.

As soon as the four of them entered, Du Siqi's hands began to wander and touch the male model's abs.

Jiang Shutong sat there somewhat awkwardly. To ease the embarrassment, she tried to act like someone who frequently hired male models, crossing her legs, holding a wine glass in one hand, and casually resting the other hand on the back of the sofa behind the man.

She glanced at the boy next to her, who seemed even more nervous than she was, and asked lazily, "Is this your first day here?"

The boy was clearly surprised, his ears turning slightly red. "How did you know, sister?"

Meeting someone even less experienced than herself, Jiang Shutong smiled, took a sip of her drink, and calmly said, "I've never seen you before..."

"Does your sister come often?"

Jiang Shutong casually swirled her wine glass. "Not often, maybe two or three times a month."

The two began a simple chat.

Jiang Shutong learned that he was a sophomore at Beijing University who came here to work part-time to earn living expenses because of his family's poverty.

She began to earnestly persuade him to turn back from his path, saying, "There are part-time jobs everywhere in Beijing, why do you have to do this..."

In the dimly lit private room, the boy's eyes lit up as he looked at her. "Sister, can you help me?"

Jiang Shutong was taken aback. "How can I help?"

The boy moved closer to her, whispering in her ear, "Sister, I'm very cheap... As long as you give me two thousand yuan a month for living expenses, I can serve you every day..."

Upon hearing his words, Jiang Shutong choked on the wine she had just drunk and coughed repeatedly. "You want me to... support you?"

The boy nodded shyly, fidgeting with the hem of his shirt.

Jiang Shutong didn't look like the kind of woman who was very rich, so he was afraid of being rejected if he asked for too much, so he only dared to ask for two thousand.

Actually, the manager said that he could earn 1,000 yuan just by going out and entertaining customers for one night.

However, he was also very reluctant to do this part-time job.

Because of this line of work, you encounter all sorts of customers. Great beauties never lack men, and most of the women who come here looking for male models are rich but lonely women.

He never expected that on his first night at work, he would meet such a young and beautiful woman as Jiang Shutong.

Therefore, he fantasized that a story of redemption could happen between the two of them.

Before Jiang Shutong could say anything more, her phone started vibrating.

She glanced at the screen; it was Pei Yichen calling.

Strange, Pei Yichen never contacts her unless there's something wrong.

She made a 'shh' gesture to the boy next to her, and then answered the phone.

"Yichen..."

"Where are you?"

Jiang Shutong paused for two seconds, then said, "I'm at home, what's wrong?"

"real?"

Jiang Shutong was completely oblivious to the impending danger, and even pretended to yawn. "Um, I'm about to go to sleep. Is there something you need?"

The man's tone was mocking. "Jiang Shutong, when did your family switch to running a disco?"

Jiang Shutong's pupils contracted as she realized the music in the private room was too loud. She gestured to the boy next to her to turn it off.

Then, laughing it off, he said, "Um, the volume on my TV is too loud. I'll turn it off right away."

The next second, the boy paused the music.

As soon as the music turned off, the private room fell silent. Du Siqi, standing next to me, spoke particularly loudly, "Sister's got money, strip naked!"

There was a deathly silence on the other end of the phone. Jiang Shutong swallowed hard, afraid that her best friend might say something inappropriate again. She quickly said, "Um, Pei Yichen, I'm sleepy. I'm going to bed now. See you tomorrow night!"

After saying that, she hung up the phone without waiting for Pei Yichen to reply.

Jiang Shutong tossed her phone aside and let out a long sigh.

Why do I feel guilty, like I've been caught cheating?

"Sister, was that your boyfriend who called you just now?" The innocent-looking young man's tone was clearly somewhat disappointed.

"No, it's my husband."

"Sister, won't your husband be angry?"

Jiang Shutong said calmly, "It's okay, we'll each do our own thing and not interfere with each other."

Suddenly, the door to the private room was pushed open.