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After pouring out her heart, Wang Xiaomi picked up her coffee cup, tilted her head back, and drank it all in one gulp. Her movements were clean and decisive, showing a certain carefree spirit.

Then, she reached into her bag, took out a hundred-yuan bill, gently placed it on the table, and without saying a word, turned around and strode out of the store.

Her departing figure exuded a dashing and heroic air. Her confident and decisive demeanor caused Lu Kuan, Ma Li's classmate sitting next to her, to widen his eyes and open his mouth in astonishment, as if he had seen something unbelievable. His eyes were full of amazement at Wang Xiaomi's aura.

At this moment, after turning a corner, Wang Xiaomi's resolute expression vanished instantly.

She was leaning against the wall alone, her body trembling slightly, one hand patting her chest repeatedly as if trying to calm her wildly beating heart.

Her face still showed signs of nervousness, and she kept muttering, "I was so nervous, so nervous. Oh dear, I was really scared just now. I don't know if what I said will make Mali hate me. I hope she can understand my intentions."

He exhaled a long breath as he spoke, trying to calm himself down as quickly as possible.

Meanwhile, Mark was taken to a high-end Western restaurant by his colleague Lao Sun.

Mark knew exactly what Old Sun was up to; he'd seen right through him. "Hmph, since you're treating," he thought, "I won't stand on ceremony!"

So, he deliberately ordered the restaurant's best filet mignon and even asked the waiter to open a bottle of expensive wine. Old Sun watched from the side, his expression incredibly complex, gritting his teeth in heartache, secretly lamenting his misfortune, but unable to show it.

At the warm and elegant dining table, Old Sun cleared his throat and said tentatively to Mark, "Old Ma, there's something I'd like to discuss with you."

Mark found it amusing, but kept a straight face and pretended to be dissatisfied, saying with a forced laugh, "What do you mean by 'discuss'? Old Sun, you should do the math, how many years have we known each other?"

Upon hearing this, Old Sun stopped what he was doing and began to carefully count on his fingers. As he calculated, he was surprised to find that time had passed so quickly; it had already been a full 10 years.

Seeing this, Mark pretended to be emotional and said, "Old Sun, look, it's been 10 years! We have 10 years of revolutionary friendship! With such a deep friendship right here, you still mention the word 'discuss' to me?"

"Tell me, do you not consider me one of your own at all? Do you look down on me?" Mark said, looking at Old Sun with a slightly mocking gaze.

Upon hearing this, Old Sun hurriedly waved his hands vigorously, his face full of a fawning smile, and said hastily, "How could that be? Old Ma, don't say that."

In my heart, you're the most loyal and righteous person; everyone agrees! Look at all the male teachers in our school, you're the most generous and the most true friend.

Mark's lips curled into a slight smile. He picked up his wine glass, tilted his head back, and downed most of the glass of red wine in one gulp. The wine flowed down his throat, carrying a hint of mellow fruitiness.

Then, he slowly cut off a piece of steak and put it in his mouth, chewing it elegantly, but his eyes were fixed on Old Sun.

Seeing the pained look on Old Sun's face, Mark felt incredibly relieved, like eating a piece of ice-cold watermelon on a sweltering summer day.

Mark put down his cutlery, wiped his mouth lightly with a napkin, looked at Lao Sun with a half-smile, and said, "Lao Sun, do you think I, Mark, am the kind of person who won't act until he sees a clear benefit?"

"You've gone to such lengths to treat me to this lavish meal today. You're not trying to ask me for something, are you? Are you trying to use this meal to shut me up?"

Old Sun's heart skipped a beat, and a hint of panic flashed across his face, but he dared not admit it. He quickly put on a smile and said, "Old Ma, what are you saying? We've known each other for so many years, it's only natural for me to treat you to a meal. Don't overthink it, I really didn't mean anything by it."

Mark grinned slyly and patted Old Sun on the shoulder, saying, "I knew it, Old Sun. You usually seem quiet and honest, but you're actually very shrewd and straightforward. You're the most honest and decisive person when it comes to getting things done."

As he spoke, he suddenly frowned, cried out "Ouch!", and bent over abruptly, clutching his stomach tightly with both hands.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and cold sweat gradually seeped from his forehead. He said with difficulty to Old Sun, "Old Sun, do you... do you feel any stomach pain?"

Old Sun shook his head blankly: "No, I don't feel anything."

Mark gritted his teeth, gasped, and hissed as he said with a pained expression, "Something's wrong. There's definitely something wrong with this steak. My stomach hurts terribly. Old Sun, wait a minute, I need to go to the toilet right away."

After saying that, he clutched his stomach and hurriedly ran towards the toilet.

Old Sun sat there and waited for a long time, but Mark never came back.

He had a vague feeling that something was wrong, and he waited patiently for a long time, but still no one appeared.

Finally, Old Sun couldn't wait any longer and took out his phone to call Mark. Mark's weak voice came from the other end of the line: "Old Sun, I... I'm in the hospital now. My stomach hurt so badly that I called an ambulance right away."

When Lao Sun heard this, he was dumbfounded. He then realized that he had not only failed to steal a chicken today, but had also lost a lot of rice instead.

I had planned to invite Mark to dinner and ask him to transfer his housing quota to me, but this whole thing just happened.

He was so angry that his face turned red. He angrily went to the front desk to pay the bill, and then went home dejectedly, feeling frustrated all the way home about the cost of the meal and the failure of his plans.

Mark had carefully selected a house that was very convenient and ready to move into.

He quickly rented the house and excitedly called Wang Xiaomi, his voice brimming with barely suppressed excitement: "Xiaomi, I rented a house, come and check it out!"

Wang Xiaomi had just gotten off work when she received Mark's call. She was as excited as a child and ran towards the address Mark had given her, full of anticipation.

As soon as she saw Mark, she couldn't wait to tell him everything about her conversation with Mary at noon, her eyes sparkling and her face full of anticipation for praise.

Upon hearing this, Mark's eyes filled with love and surprise. He pulled Wang Xiaomi into his arms, showering her forehead and cheeks with sweet kisses, praising her repeatedly, "Xiaomi, you're amazing! You did so well!"

Wang Xiaomi felt a sweet warmth in her heart from the praise, her face beaming with a happy smile. She was so happy that she almost couldn't control herself and wanted to get intimate with Mark right there.

Afterwards, the two of them, like a newlywed couple, happily took out the newly bought bedding and carefully spread it on the bed.

The brand-new sheets and soft blankets exuded a warm and cozy atmosphere in every fold. After making the bed, they were like two curious children, eagerly heading into the bathroom to try out its various functions.

The water spraying from the showerhead sounded like cheerful musical notes, and the two felt carefree joy in the small bathroom. It wasn't until night fell that they reluctantly went their separate ways.

Tonight, the moonlight shines like water on the earth.

Tianye warmly invited Mali to stay overnight at her place, as she planned to take Mali and Manao to the water park on Sunday. Mali, however, had other thoughts on the matter.

Ma Li knew that Tian Ye and Mark had once shared a very deep relationship, and she wanted to take this opportunity to test Tian Ye.

So she secretly told Mark the news and suggested that Mark take Wang Xiaomi with him.

Upon hearing this, Mark frowned and waved his hands repeatedly to indicate his unwillingness.

But Ma Li somehow got Wang Xiaomi's phone number and dialed it before Mark could react.

Ma Li vividly described the trip plans over the phone. Wang Xiaomi, who is playful and mischievous by nature, was also very interested after hearing the story, and the two hit it off immediately and made the trip a date.

Seeing this, Mark knew that objecting was futile. He sighed helplessly, the image of the fields flashing through his mind, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

The next day, sunlight filtered through the dappled leaves onto the street, and Mark dialed Wang Xiaomi's number with mixed feelings.

His voice sounded a little unnatural, but he tried his best to appear relaxed. "Xiao Mi, I'm coming to pick you up now. Let's go to the water park together."

After hanging up the phone, he lingered in the swimsuit store for a long time before finally choosing an extremely sexy swimsuit. The swimsuit was as fiery in color as flames, exquisitely tailored, and every detail exuded a unique charm.

When Mark and Wang Xiaomi arrived at the entrance of the water park, it was already packed with people and bustling with activity.

As soon as the two entered the park, they saw Tianye leading Mali and Manao to choose water guns in a shop.

The store was filled with colorful water guns. Agate excitedly held up a blue water gun and gestured with it, while Tianye and Mali laughed and discussed it beside her.

Tianye glanced up casually and her gaze instantly fell on Mark and Wang Xiaomi. Her eyes widened involuntarily.

Wang Xiaomi looked exceptionally beautiful today, her long hair flowing in the wind. Mark, standing next to her, seemed to be infused with vitality, radiating a unique youthful aura and looking several years younger.

Mark took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and then slowly walked forward.

He first embraced Agate warmly, his eyes full of doting affection, then subtly gave Ma Li a look that asked whether the plan should continue.

But Ma Li pretended not to see it, turning her head to the side with a slight upturn at the corner of her mouth, as if she were watching a good show.

At this moment, Wang Xiaomi walked forward gracefully, a confident smile on her face.

She took the initiative to introduce herself to Tian Ye: "Hello, I'm Mark's girlfriend."

Her voice was clear and melodious, standing out exceptionally well in a noisy environment.

Then, her gaze fell on Tianye's swimsuit, and her eyes showed admiration. "Your swimsuit is so beautiful, and the style is so novel. I want to buy one like this for my mother too."

Her tone was sincere and natural, but these seemingly ordinary words made the atmosphere around them more subtle, as if an invisible force was surging between them.

Seeing Mark and Wang Xiaomi being so intimate, Tianye felt a pang of pain in her heart. In a fit of pique, she turned and walked away quickly.

Mark and Wang Xiaomi, however, seemed oblivious to the subtle atmosphere and acted extremely affectionately.

They fed each other snacks as if no one else was around, every action filled with sweetness.

They even only bought one Coke, and the two of them shared the same straw. The scene was like that of a couple deeply in love, so sweet it was almost blinding.

Tianye saw all of this, and anger gradually ignited in her eyes, her heart completely enraged.

She suppressed her emotions, quietly walked to Ma Li's side, and asked in a low voice, "Who exactly is that girl?"

Ma Li looked at Tian Ye, a hint of hesitation flashing in her eyes, but in the end she still told her frankly: "That's my dad's new girlfriend."

Tianye was struck dumb by the answer; she never expected that Mark would find a new love so quickly.

Her hands clenched unconsciously, and the balloon she was holding burst with a "bang" under the immense pressure. The sudden sound startled her, and people around her cast strange glances, but Tianye had no time to care about any of that.

After a long while, Tianye finally managed to calm her panicked heart. But when she turned around, she saw her son, Manao, playing happily with Wang Xiaomi.

Wang Xiaomi played with Agate in the shallow water, her face beaming with a bright smile, and Agate laughed heartily in response.

Tianye frowned. She didn't want her son to get too close to Mark's new lover, so she tried to summon Agate.

She called out Agate's name loudly, her voice tinged with urgency. However, Agate paid no heed; he adored this pretty and interesting young aunt and refused to leave.

Seeing this, Tianye was so angry that her face turned red. She quickly stepped forward, ignored Manao's struggles, and forcibly pulled him away.

Agate looked aggrieved, his eyes filled with reluctance to part with Wang Xiaomi. He didn't understand why his mother was doing this.

Ma Li watched all this quietly from the side, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on her lips.

Because she could tell from Tianye's reaction that her mother still cared about her father, this test seemed to have yielded unexpected results.

That night, Mark dragged his tired body home. Wang Xiaomi, who had won big in love, bombarded Mark with affection in the car. Mark almost turned into a werewolf, but Wang Xiaomi managed to escape at the last moment, leaving Mark speechless with regret.

He had just tossed his keys on the table when his phone rang; it was Zhao Ling calling.

Mark knew without even guessing what had happened; Tianye must have gone to Zhao Ling to confide his grievances. However, he simply shrugged and didn't take it to heart.