Chapter 16: Divorced but Not Moving Out

"Lin Dazhi, I've finally seen through you today. You're just a disgusting, condescending man. Go to hell!"

Hearing Lin Dazhi say such things again, Zhou Yue was so angry she nearly exploded on the spot, completely losing her composure.

Glancing at Bai Weiwei, who was acting as if nothing had happened and was still snuggling up to Lin Dazhi with a sweet expression, Zhou Yue couldn't bear it any longer; she turned, tossed her head, and walked away quickly.

"Hey? Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue, wait for me." Seeing Zhou Yue storm off in a huff, Liu Haibo hurriedly called out while trying to chase after her.

After walking a few steps, as if remembering something, he turned back, took a business card out of his pocket, and handed it to Bai Weiwei.

"Miss Bai, nice to meet you. My name is Liu Haibo, and I am the Director of Academic Affairs at Jiangzhou City No. 7 Middle School. I have some connections in the Jiangzhou education sector, so if you or your friends and family ever need anything regarding schooling, just give me a call. Since you and Zhou Yue are best friends, you are also a friend of mine, Liu Haibo. Please, don't stand on ceremony!"

"Alright, then I'll thank you in advance, Director Liu." Bai Weiwei took the business card from Liu Haibo with a smile and waved at him.

"Good, goodbye!" Liu Haibo waved at Bai Weiwei with the air of a leader and turned to walk away quickly.

"This Director Liu is quite interesting," Lin Dazhi said with great interest, watching his retreating back.

"Lin, you aren't angry that I took his business card, are you?" Bai Weiwei asked, carefully trying to please him.

"Tch, you little fox, do you think I don't know what you're up to? But if you want to play games with this old man, you'd better think it through. Don't come crying back to me when you can't handle it and expect me to clean up your mess." Lin Dazhi curled his lip, looking disdainful.

As if! Did he need to worry? What kind of person was Bai Weiwei? Such a shrewd woman—after witnessing the heaven-defying existence of the Lick Dog System, Lin Dazhi didn't believe for a second she would spare a glance for any man other than himself.

Since that was the case, she didn't refuse Liu Haibo's overtures for only one reason: to hook this old man and make Zhou Yue miserable. As for the motive behind doing this, did he even need to ask? She just wanted to please him.

This wasn't some "green tea" bitch; she was clearly a thoughtful, understanding little sister.

"Hee hee, don't worry. I've seen plenty of these old men who have a little power and think they're all that. Lin, just watch how I play with him," Bai Weiwei said with a giggle, a flash of mockery in her eyes.

"Alright, then I'll wait and see," Lin Dazhi said with a smile.

Walking out of the mall with Bai Weiwei and arriving at the underground parking garage, Lin Dazhi squeezed into the passenger seat of Bai Weiwei's small Polo, adjusted the seat all the way back, and barely found a comfortable position in a semi-reclined posture.

"This car of yours won't do, it's too small. Hurry up and change it tomorrow!" Lin Dazhi shifted his body and said with dissatisfaction.

"Hee hee, what do you mean it's small? It's clearly that you, Lin, are too big. How could my little car handle you forcing yourself in like that?" Bai Weiwei said in a syrupy voice.

"It's fine, everything has an adjustment period. You'll get used to it after a couple more times," Lin Dazhi said with a chuckle, then naturally rested his hand on Bai Weiwei's plump, rounded thigh, feeling the astonishingly elastic texture.

"Why would I need a couple more times? Lin, you've already warped my little car with just this," Bai Weiwei teased, starting the engine.

"Heh heh, Bai Weiwei, I couldn't tell you were such an experienced driver. Why didn't I notice before? Not bad, not bad, I like it!" Lin Dazhi felt his heart itching from the words of this little vixen and couldn't help but praise her.

"I was just pretending before. Now that I'm a Lick Dog for my Daddy Lin, how could I dare to pretend anymore? Hee hee, I know you men like vixens, so if you like it, I'll be a vixen for you," Bai Weiwei said, twisting her body coquettishly.

"Ahem, well said, but we're driving now, so pay attention to safety," Lin Dazhi felt the car swerve twice along with Bai Weiwei's movement and hurriedly reminded her.

"Don't worry, Lin, my driving skills are excellent," Bai Weiwei said with a giggle.

"Whether your driving skills are good or not, I'll only know after riding more. Enough talk, Erjie Braised Food Shop, get me two hearty dishes. We'll have a couple of drinks when we get home, and then I'll properly test your driving skills!" Lin Dazhi said excitedly.

"Alright, sit tight, sir. Little White is going to accelerate." Bai Weiwei pulled Lin Dazhi's hand upward, tightened her legs, and slammed on the gas, causing the 1.6 Polo to shoot forward with the intensity of a supercar.

"Holy shit, Bai Weiwei, take it easy!" Lin Dazhi was startled, hurriedly pulled his hand away, and cursed.

Along the way, chatting and laughing with Bai Weiwei while she drove, feeling the 360-degree, flawless fawning of this little vixen, Lin Dazhi felt great.

Returning home, he took out his keys to open the door. As soon as Lin Dazhi entered, he saw the light in the guest bedroom was on; Zhou Yue was lying on the bed scrolling through her phone.

Hearing the door, the latter didn't move, as if she hadn't heard a thing.

For the past six months, the two had been sleeping in separate beds, and Lin Dazhi was already used to it. Lin Dazhi was just a bit surprised that she hadn't gone to find that Liu Haibo and had come straight home instead.

Back at the mall, Zhou Yue had been so angry that, in the past, she would have already been arguing with Lin Dazhi by the time they got home. But now that the two were divorced, Lin Dazhi wasn't afraid of her arguing. Besides, this house was in his name; if she really pushed him too far, there would be nothing wrong with kicking her out.

Lin Dazhi had earned quite a bit of money over the years, and although Zhou Yue had spent most of it, he had fortunately kept two properties. When they divorced, Lin Dazhi hadn't been petty and had given one property to Zhou Yue. However, Zhou Yue was calculating; she rented out the apartment given to her and then proposed "divorcing but not moving out," waiting until she got married again to move out, citing the proximity to the school where she worked. Lin Dazhi hadn't said anything and simply agreed.

Of course, Lin Dazhi had also made the ugly truth clear beforehand. Divorcing but not moving out was fine, but this was his, Lin Dazhi's, home. Zhou Yue living here was fine, but bossing him around like before was absolutely not allowed.

Regarding this point, Zhou Yue had agreed quite readily. After all, they were divorced, and she truly had no reason to manage Lin Dazhi anymore.

At this moment, lying on the bed, Zhou Yue naturally heard the sound of the two entering. At first, she tried to pretend she hadn't heard, but listening to Bai Weiwei bustling about in the kitchen while chatting and laughing with Lin Dazhi, the fire in her heart grew hotter the more she heard!

She was clearly the mistress of this house, yet now her best friend was acting like she owned the place, taking charge, rummaging through things, and laughing with Lin Dazhi. Those sounds of flirting were like needles stabbing into her heart.

"Come, Lin, this is some Moutai I bought at a smoke shop on the side of the road. I don't know if the one they sell is authentic, but why don't you have a taste?" Bai Weiwei lifted the wine glass and said in a delicate voice.

Hearing this, Zhou Yue couldn't hold back anymore; she sprang up from the bed with a "thump" and rushed into the living room in a few steps.