Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Mo Qiu felt a chill run down her spine when Ye Qilan looked at her. It was as if she had been licked by a venomous snake.

All the women who had been with Ye Qilan knew that this man looked gentle and harmless on the surface, but he was actually heartless.

He changed women as quickly as other men. Similarly, if one was lucky enough to catch his eye, he would be gentle, considerate, and protective of you.

Unlike other playboys, he didn’t date a woman just to get her body, nor did he throw power money at women. Every woman who fell in love with him was because of his modesty and gentleness.

She was no exception. However, after dating him for a month, she had already fallen head over heels for this man.

She even knew that Ye Qilan had several other women when he was dating her.

She knew that she was like a moth flying into a flame, but she still could not help but fall into his gentle trap. She was willing to endure it.

Mo Qiu was smart. She knew when to advance and when to retreat. At the same time, she knew Ye Qilan well. That was why she had stayed by Ye Qilan’s side for so long.

At this moment, she knew that it was time to stop. She sat down obediently and did not add to the trouble.

However, Su Hongxing didn’t have such complicated thoughts as Mo Qiu.

In her opinion, Ye Qilan’s marriage with her was child’s play. She did not have the self-awareness of being Ye Qilan’s wife, let alone fight over a nominal husband.

She was purely curious about how despicable Ye Qilan could be.

“Qilan, this is my first time in this villa. I would like to ask Miss Su to show me around. Is that okay?” Mo Qiu said as she smiled sweetly at Ye Qilan.

She knew that Ye Qilan loved to see her smile like this. Ye Qilan would probably not reject her request at this time.

As expected, Ye Qilan’s gaze was fixed on her smiling face for a moment before he readily agreed.

Su Hongxing walked in front, and Mo Qiu, who was following behind her, looked at her burly back coldly. A mocking smile appeared on her lips. “Miss Su, do you know that Qilan has many women outside?”

Su Hongxing slowed down and glanced back at Mo Qiu without answering.

Mo Qiu’s smile widened. “It seems like you don’t know. Qilan has had batch after batch of women by his side. I’ve been by his side the longest. To be honest, I still can’t figure out why he married you. You don’t seem to be Qilan’s type.”

As she spoke, she deliberately shook her head and sighed. “Really, Qilan likes cute, sweet, and kind women. You don’t have such a characteristic. Why don’t we make a bet? Let’s bet how long it will take for him to divorce you.”

Su Hongxing’s expression was still wooden, without any displeasure or anger, which made Mo Qiu a little depressed.

Had she underestimated Su Hongxing? Logically speaking, no matter how magnanimous one was, one would feel unhappy when a love rival came to provoke them in their matrimonial home, right? However, this fat woman in front of her was neither angry nor upset.

She felt as if a heavy punch had landed on a sponge, but it had no effect at all.

Su Hongxing waited for a moment. Seeing that Mo Qiu didn’t say anything else, she smiled. “Why don’t you continue? Your voice is quite pleasant to hear. It won’t annoy me.”

Mo Qiu’s expression changed again and again. After a while, she returned to normal. “I’m not joking with you. Su Hongxing, listen carefully. Even if you’re lucky enough to register your marriage with Qilan now, he’ll soon be sick of you. He’s always been unpredictable. Do you think you can sit firmly on this throne?!”