Chapter 20: Zhou Yue Looking for Trouble

Zhou Yue did not sleep for most of the night.

Although there was a living room separating the guest bedroom from the master bedroom, Bai Weiwei's magical chanting seemed to ignore the two walls, transmitting into her ears with absolute clarity; it was simply a dual torture of both spirit and body!

At first, she thought it would be over in ten minutes at most, but she never expected the first time to last for a full hour!

After finally waiting for the wind to stop and the rain to cease, it started up again in less than ten minutes!

Several times, Zhou Yue couldn't help but want to rush over and knock on the door, but considering she was currently "crashing" here, she weighed the pros and cons and held back.

Dazed and confused, it wasn't until past three in the morning that the activity over there finally ceased.

Zhou Yue was so hateful she gnashed her teeth, and she didn't know how many times the thought of wanting to kill this pair of shameless lovers had risen in her heart!

Early the next morning, Zhou Yue was woken up by her phone alarm!

Forcing herself to get up despite her sleepiness, she washed her face and brushed her teeth, then habitually sat at the dining table to prepare for breakfast, only to find the table completely empty.

"Lin..." Zhou Yue instinctively wanted to call out to Lin Dazhi, because he was the one who used to make breakfast.

But as the words reached her lips, Zhou Yue remembered that she had already divorced this man.

She glanced at the master bedroom door; it remained tightly shut, and it was clear the two people inside were sleeping soundly, with no intention of getting up at all.

At this very moment, Zhou Yue actually felt a sense of grievance in her heart.

In the past, when she was with Lin Dazhi, she never had to worry about anything in the house; this man would always prepare everything for her.

But now, this man didn't care about her anymore.

She was about to go to work and was still hungry, yet this man wouldn't even make her breakfast.

Moreover, he was currently in that big bed in the master bedroom, holding her best friend and sleeping soundly!

By what right? She still had to work hard to earn money, while her ex-husband could be lazy in bed doing nothing?

By what right? After her divorce, she could only be with an old man like Liu Haibo, while her ex-husband had found a great beauty like her best friend Bai Weiwei?

What was even more excessive was that Bai Weiwei had actually bought him such an expensive watch! 3.2 million, a full 3.2 million!

At the mere thought of this, Zhou Yue felt an indescribable sense of discomfort!

"Creak!"

Just as Zhou Yue was sitting at the dining table sulking, the master bedroom door sounded.

Zhou Yue hurriedly turned her head to look, only to find it was Bai Weiwei walking out from inside.

She had her hair draped down, was wearing a white-based, small-floral pure cotton camisole nightgown, and still had sleepiness on her face, yet that charming face of hers radiated an unspeakable air of passion!

Bai Weiwei was walking out while leaning against the wall.

Seeing Bai Weiwei like this, the fire in Zhou Yue's heart suddenly flared up!

That nightgown was hers!

"Hi, honey, morning, off to work so early?" Bai Weiwei smiled and waved at Zhou Yue.

Zhou Yue looked at Bai Weiwei, the gaze in her eyes feeling like knives!

"You two were quite energetic last night, really having a wild time," Zhou Yue stared at Bai Weiwei for a moment before saying with a mocking tone.

"Don't mention it, he almost wore me out, sigh, no good, I need to use the bathroom first," Bai Weiwei waved her hand dizzily and leaned against the wall as she entered the bathroom.

Seeing her close the door, Zhou Yue pushed open the master bedroom door and walked inside.

She saw Lin Dazhi lying on the bed playing with his phone at a glance; just as she was about to flare up, her gaze froze the next moment!

Lin Dazhi was lying on the bed bare-chested, and although he was covered by a quilt, his pectoral muscles and a small section of his lower abdomen were still exposed.

Those high-bulging pectoral muscles, like large steamed buns, and those two small, well-defined... abdominal muscles?

That's not right; since when did this man's physique become so good?

Although she only looked for a second, Zhou Yue instinctively felt her body grow a bit hot!

Lin Dazhi also saw Zhou Yue and hurriedly pulled the quilt up, then said with dissatisfaction: "Can you knock before you come in?"

"Tch, Lin Dazhi, what are you pulling it for? Is there any part of you I haven't seen?" Seeing Lin Dazhi's action, Zhou Yue mocked.

"That was when we weren't divorced; now I'm not your husband, I have privacy, understand?" Lin Dazhi pulled the quilt up, lay lazily on the bed, and glared at Zhou Yue.

"Who cares about your pathetic privacy? I came to kindly remind you, Lin Dazhi, you're almost thirty; be careful about overdrawing your body with pills and causing some illness." Zhou Yue curled her lips and mocked.

"Pills? What pills?" Hearing Zhou Yue's words, Lin Dazhi's expression was one of confusion.

"Tch, you know what pills you're taking. If you want to show off in front of Bai Weiwei, this isn't the way to do it." Zhou Yue snorted and said.

This time, Lin Dazhi understood.

So, this woman thought he had taken pills last night?

What a joke; she probably didn't know that his current body was comparable to Superman's, with a bronze waist and iron kidneys—did he need those little pills?

However, Lin Dazhi couldn't be bothered to explain it to her.

She could think whatever she wanted; it had nothing to do with him!

"Is this what you came to tell me? Zhou Yue, don't you think you're being boring?" Lin Dazhi said coldly.

"I couldn't care less about your pathetic business! How you want to mess around is your own affair, I just wanted to remind you that there are other people in this house; be mindful of the impact when you're at it at night, and watch the time. You don't need to sleep, but others do. Also, Lin Dazhi, why did you give her my clothes to wear?" Zhou Yue crossed her arms and said coldly.

"This is my house, I'll do as I please, is that any of your business? If you think it's noisy, move out. Also, what 'your clothes'? It's true I bought that nightgown for you, but didn't you refuse to wear it because you thought it was cheap?" Lin Dazhi didn't indulge her and retorted directly.

"You... Lin Dazhi, fine, fine, fine, you're shameless, I won't lower myself to your level! But when did I say I wouldn't wear it? Did I ever say that?" Seeing she couldn't win the argument against Lin Dazhi, Zhou Yue started to quibble.

At this moment, Bai Weiwei returned, and seeing that Zhou Yue was actually in the room and arguing with Lin Dazhi, she hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? Why are you arguing?"

Watching her enter, Lin Dazhi said irritably: "Zhou Yue says the clothes you're wearing are hers. Tell me how unreasonable she is—I bought them for her, she thought they didn't look good, never wore them once, and threw them straight into the closet. Now that she sees you wearing them, she's angry again. Would you say she's looking for trouble for no reason?"

"Lin Dazhi, who's angry? You make yourself clear, when did I say I was angry?" Zhou Yue couldn't save face and raised her voice.

"Don't argue, don't argue, is that all? It's fine, it's fine, I'll give you the clothes right now; it's actually a bit tight on me anyway." Hearing Zhou Yue's words, Bai Weiwei hurriedly said with a smile, then grabbed the clothes with both hands and flipped them, taking the nightgown off directly.

Zhou Yue, who was in the middle of a fit of anger, was stunned at the sight of Bai Weiwei's action.