The obedient girl glances up, and the tyrannical tycoon kneels down to pamper her.

Guo Hui: "Luo Huai, I've been married before, you don't need to be so suspicious."

They were married, but it seems they've divorced. Luo Huai thought to himself.

“Ms. Guo, what you’re saying makes it sound like you’re saying something bad about Luo Huai. Xing Yanzhao is her husband. If a first love or something like that suddenly appears in her husband’s life, shouldn’t she have some reasonable suspicions and think about it more?” Zhu Shuangshuang never tolerated anyone’s words, and Old Shen, who was listening from the side, became more and more excited.

“If she doesn’t overthink it, I’m afraid Xing Yanzhao will feel bad and think that his wife doesn’t like him.” Zhu Shuangshuang had long seen through Xing Yanzhao’s impure feelings for Luo Huai, and she could also see how much Xing Yanzhao liked Luo Huai.

Just then, Xing Yanzhao walked over, and she turned her head and asked, "Am I right, brother?"

“That’s right.” Xing Yanzhao affirmed Zhu Shuangshuang’s words and immediately explained to Luo Huai, “Guo Hui and I were never together. There’s no such thing as a first love. Back then, there were a few hooligans from the vocational high school next door who were harassing her…”

“Yes!” Rather than letting Xing Yanzhao say it, it’s better to say it yourself, which can lower the other party’s guard a bit. Guo Hui said with a smile, “Back then, there were a few guys from the vocational high school next door who kept bothering me. At that time, I knew Han Zhang, and Han Zhang and Brother Zhao were good brothers, so I had to use Brother Zhao’s name to scare them away.”

Han Zhang continued, "Back then, many people liked Guo Hui, and there were also many hooligans. Brother Zhao was quite famous in our area. I don't know how, but some people started spreading rumors that Guo Hui and Brother Zhao were a couple, and then..."

"Why wasn't it clarified later?" Zhu Shuangshuang pressed.

Luo Huai also looked up, a little curious, but coincidentally, her eyes met Xing Yanzhao's smiling eyes. She wondered what was so funny.

She glared back slightly.

The man laughed even more unrestrainedly.

Guo Hui noticed the commotion and her smile faded. The next second, she smiled again and said, "Let's talk about it over there. We can eat and talk at the same time."

Xing Yanzhao said, "Han Zhang, you give Guo Hui a ride. Luo Huai and Zhu Shuangshuang are inseparable, and Lao Shen will probably be going too."

Old Shen: "Then it has to be one piece."

So the four of them sat together, and Guo Hui had no choice but to ride in Han Zhang's car.

Xing Yanzhao's status is what it is now. His car is low-key, but it's a Pullman. Even if Han Zhang drives a car worth over a million, it's not enough in front of Xing Yanzhao.

Guo Hui's eyes flickered.

Han Zhang said apologetically, "I'm sorry, this is the only seat I can give you."

"What nonsense are you talking about? But do you really get paid that much as a teacher?"

"It was supported by my family."

Guo Hui responded, opened the passenger door, and joked, "It's not for anyone's exclusive use, is it?"

"No." Han Zhang shielded her head and helped her sit down.

Guo Hui looked up: "Not married yet?"

"No, no."

"You don't even have a girlfriend, do you?"

"No, not at all." Han Zhang, embarrassed to look her in the eye, said in a low voice, "Never."

"Hey, why can't I pull this seatbelt?"

"I'll do it." Han Zhang quickly bent down to fasten her seatbelt. As the two got closer, he naturally smelled the woman's faint sweet fragrance, and his movements slowed down for a moment.

Guo Hui suddenly leaned closer: "Why do you still blush when you get close to me, just like you did in high school?"

"Han Zhang, have you always liked me?"

"I..." Han Zhang's hand trembled, and he stood up, saying, "It's tied."

"Thank you, Han Zhang." Guo Hui smiled and closed the car door.

On the way, Han Zhang hesitated several times before speaking, and Guo Hui asked with a smile, "What do you want to ask?"

"you are married?"

"You're asking this?" Guo Hui didn't shy away from the question. "We're divorced. There was domestic violence."

"What?" Han Zhang slammed on the brakes, his eyes blazing with barely suppressed anger. "Why did you marry him?"

"My parents like him. He's good-looking, comes from a good family, and knows how to make them happy. He's a good son-in-law." Guo Hui smiled helplessly, opened the car window to let the evening breeze blow through her long hair, and then gently brushed it aside.

She knew that men were very susceptible to this.

Han Zhang stared intently, his admiration mixed with heartache. After a while, he restarted the car. When they arrived at their destination, he personally opened the door, his gaze unconsciously drifting to her arm.

Guo Hui seemed to know what she was thinking: "They're all in places that can't be seen, and I've gone to have surgery."

"What...what's your ex-husband's name?" Han Zhang was furious.

Guo Hui simply said that the matter was over and walked ahead, with Han Zhang quickly following behind like a dog.

Xing Yanzhao and Luo Huai arrived a few minutes early; the late-night snacks had already been ordered, and they were just waiting for the two of them to come over.

Old Shen was smoking by the window, which was open to let the smell dissipate. He happened to see the two of them chatting and laughing together, and couldn't help but say, "Old Han is still thinking about her. I don't think Guo Hui has any feelings for him. Ever since high school, she's only ever had eyes for..." Brother Zhao.

"Second brother, if you can't speak properly, then shut up." Zhu Shuangshuang glared at him.

Old Shen slapped his mouth, put out his cigarette, and sat down.

“That’s how it is between Guo Hui and me, there’s nothing else between us.” Xing Yanzhao had already explained this on the way, but he wanted to explain it again. “Back then, word of our relationship had already spread, and she came to me hoping that I could continue to help her and that I wouldn’t embarrass her.”

"Young girls are all shy, and I really couldn't do that kind of thing. I was busy sleeping during the day in class and didn't care." Xing Yanzhao thought to himself that if Luo Huai had been there, he would have explained.

However, it's best to avoid meeting at that time.

At that time, he was neither capable nor had the time to spare for dating, and he was afraid he would miss out.

Zhu Shuangshuang asked, "Big brother, you sleep during class? What do you do at night?"

Luo Huai opened his mouth: "He's busy..."

"Brother Zhao is busy doing odd jobs to earn money." Guo Hui and the others arrived and sat down opposite Xing Yanzhao and Luo Huai.

Zhu Shuangshuang rolled her eyes and muttered under her breath, "Do you need to explain?"

Guo Hui seemed not to hear her and continued, "At night, Brother Zhao either washes dishes at a restaurant or works as a waiter at a bar. He works really hard, so he can only sleep during the day while he's in class."

"Am I right, Brother Zhao? You've been keeping it from Grandma and your brother. Once, when your brother found out, he stormed into a bar and got into a fight with you. But..."

"Didn't you want to have a late-night snack?" Xing Yanzhao looked up, his eyes a little cold.

Guo Hui looked a little embarrassed, her pursed lips suggesting a sense of grievance.

Han Zhang couldn't bear to see her upset, so he stepped in to smooth things over: "Eat up, eat up. This late-night snack is certified delicious by Lao Shen. Guo Hui hasn't seen all of us in a long time, so it's understandable that she talks a lot."

"Hmm." Xing Yanzhao always gave his brother face and didn't continue to be cold. He handed the skewers to Luo Huai and said, "I didn't ask you to sprinkle peanut powder on them, so eat slowly."

Luo Huai smiled and nodded. He had originally intended to reach out and take it, but he pulled his hand back halfway and started eating from Xing Yanzhao's hand instead.

It was rare for Luo Huai to take the initiative to be affectionate with him in public, and Xing Yanzhao couldn't suppress the smile on his lips. He had only taken a bite of the skewer in his hand when his other hand had already reached for another one.

"Luo Huai doesn't like peanuts?" Guo Hui's voice broke the romantic atmosphere between the two.

Luo Huai was about to stop eating when Xing Yanzhao said, "Keep eating." Then, he casually explained to someone, "She's allergic to peanuts."

"That's a real pity," Guo Hui said. "I remember that Brother Zhao's favorite food is peanuts."

Luo Huai suddenly looked up.

Does Brother Zhao like to eat peanuts?