Cry louder, I can't hear you.

Yun Qiao looked at him with complicated emotions.

"Shen Suwei, you didn't actually lose your memory, right?"

"What do you mean by that, Miss Yun?"

Shen Suwei tilted his head slightly, seemingly puzzled. "Of course I haven't lost my memory. Who told you I have amnesia?"

Too lazy to listen to his act, Yun Qiao sneered and held up the underwear:

"Then how do you explain that my underwear was under your pillow?"

"What underwear?"

Yun Qiao threw the underwear at his face. "Still pretending? What is this? Is this what you're wearing?"

He subconsciously took the underwear, gently rubbing it with his fingertips for a moment before smiling as if he had suddenly realized something.

"You mean this one?"

Yun Qiao frowned, not understanding why he could be so nonchalant, even though she had caught him red-handed.

"Miss Yun fainted inexplicably last night. She took off her clothes in her sleep, saying they were too tight and she didn't want to wear them anymore. Have you forgotten?"

Yun Qiao: "?"

"There's nothing I can do, since I can't see it and I can't stop you from taking it off."

"Shen Suwei, isn't your reason a bit far-fetched?" Yun Qiao interrupted, unable to bear it any longer.

"It does sound far-fetched, but that's the truth," he said helplessly. "You not only took it off, you tore it, and just like before, you threw it in my face."

"I--"

"It seems Miss Yun really enjoys throwing her underwear in people's faces, whether she's asleep or awake."

Yun Qiao choked, wanting to say that she didn't.

But thinking back to what had just happened, she fell silent again. She realized she had indeed thrown it at his face...

But that's because he pretended not to see it, and she wanted to make him unable to avoid it, so she threw the irrefutable evidence at him!

Unexpectedly, they were outmaneuvered instead.

"Miss Yun tore it. I was worried that this kind of misunderstanding would happen, so I thought I would quietly replace it with a new one for you. I didn't expect that Miss Yun would still misunderstand." He continued to explain.

Yun Qiao's lips twitched: "How could changing into a new outfit be such a coincidence, ending up with an exact replica? Shen Suwei, can't you see it? How did you know what I was wearing?"

"I don't know that, but Xiang Lin does."

It's Xiang Lin again.

"But don't worry, Xiang Lin didn't see you without a bra," he explained again, "thoughtfully."

The words used are straightforward and convey a strong sense of malice.

Yun Qiao always felt that he was deliberately teasing her, but she had no evidence.

He's so good at arguing.

The more she talked, the more embarrassed and awkward she became.

"Since you say you took it off yourself, why did you put my underwear under your pillow?"

"Miss Yun is so adorably innocent."

Yun Qiao looked at him, puzzled, wondering what he wanted to say next.

But this time, he didn't argue; instead, he said:

"I've said it before, I like Miss Yun. Why didn't I throw away these private items? I kept them under my pillow. What do you think I'm trying to do?"

His pointed question made Yun Qiao hesitate for a moment, and two words suddenly popped into her mind.

Her face instantly flushed red, a mixture of embarrassment and anger coursing through her. She glared at him:

"Shen Suwei, you're a pervert!"

"It seems Miss Yun has figured out the reason."

"...I don't know what you're talking about."

Before he could speak, she walked past him and rushed out of the room.

She was going back to wash her hands, unaware of what had gotten on her underwear.

She even skipped the meal they had agreed to have together. When she returned to her room in Building 2, she went straight to the bathroom and washed her hands repeatedly with hand sanitizer.

She didn't stop until her hands were red from rubbing them.

But thinking about what had just happened, she was still very angry.

I felt both frustrated and angry.

She couldn't stand staying on this wretched island for even a second longer.

Yunqiao went to the pier again to ask the staff if there were any extra tickets for today or tomorrow, or if there were any other ways to go back today.

But the staff just smiled and shook their heads at her.

Yun Qiao was discouraged. This wretched island was really strange. What era are we living in now? It doesn't sell tickets online and insists on buying them offline.

Yun Qiao was so angry at Shen Suwei that she started to have some conspiracy theories, suspecting that the staff member was in cahoots with Shen Suwei.

After leaving the ticket office, she didn't go far, but found a secluded spot to wait.

I wanted to see if anyone went in to buy a ticket.

But there were very few tourists on the island. She waited all morning before finally encountering a tourist who went to buy a ticket at noon.

Yun Qiao patiently waited for the tourist to come out, and after following him a distance away from the ticket office, she went up to him and asked when he bought his ticket.

When she heard him say "tickets for tomorrow," Yunqiao finally realized that she had been tricked.

She suppressed her anger and discussed it with the man:

"I'll give you the money; could you help me buy a boat ticket for tomorrow?"

The man looked at her suspiciously. "Can't you go buy it yourself?"

The look in his eyes practically screamed, "Don't you have an ID?" or "Are you some kind of fugitive?"

Yun Qiao had no choice but to keep raising the price to persuade him to buy it for her.

Fortunately, this island is "backward". Not only can you not buy tickets online, but you also don't need an ID card to match the ferry ticket. You can buy multiple ferry tickets with one ID card.

After bribing the man, Yun Qiao finally got her ticket.

She ate something outside and packed some food to go before returning to her room.

I had just gotten back to my room when my phone rang.

Hearing the ringtone, Yun Qiao tensed up, thinking it was Shen Suwei, but when she saw that the caller ID showed it was her adoptive father in this world, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's going on between you and Shen Qing?"

It seems that Shen Qing's parents complained to him.

Yun Qiao had anticipated this, so she remained calm and simply said:

"Shen Qing went to the beach in the middle of the night and fell into the sea and got injured. His parents are trying to take advantage of our family."

"But I heard that you went to the beach with him, and that you caused him to fall into the sea, and then you ran away alone?"

His voice was filled with suppressed anger, clearly indicating that he believed what Shen Qing's parents had said.

Perhaps I don't believe it, but I just don't want to stand on her side.

After all, there's no benefit in helping her, but it's different if we help Shen Qing's parents to reprimand her.

Once the Shen family's anger is appeased, the marriage can proceed.

As long as her marriage to Shen Qing remains in effect, he can use this marriage to establish a relationship with Su Yuan.

"Yunqiao, didn't I tell you not to be willful? You're the one who got to marry Shen Qing—"

"Dad," Yun Qiao interrupted, "I don't know what Shen Qing's parents told you, but I really haven't gone to the beach with Shen Qing. Shen Suwei can vouch for me for that."

"...Shen Suwei?" Yun Zhenxing was startled, his tone incredulous. "You mean Shen Suwei from Suyuan?"

"Besides him, is there anyone else with that name?"

Yun Qiao did not hesitate to take advantage of Shen Suwei.

Anyway, Shen Suwei had schemed against her quite a bit, so she wouldn't feel guilty.