After the divorce, the aloof female CEO was filled with regret.

"You want me to risk my life to go through the formalities alone, then find an opportunity to give me a shot and sell me to northern Myanmar to have my kidneys cut off? Ha, in my entire life, apart from my wedding, I've never fallen for something like this. Save your tricks for fooling those idiots!"

"Mr. Ye Qiu, please let me explain..." Before the other party could argue, I hung up the phone and blocked them without hesitation.

Perhaps it was the alcohol, but I kept tapping my phone screen repeatedly, and it took me a while to finally add that guy to my blacklist.

"Hmph, of all times, they have to come and annoy me."

Feeling extremely irritable, I casually stuffed the two pretty girls' cards I had chosen into my bag. Seeing that there was still half a bottle of good wine left on the table, I decided to down it in two gulps and head home.

As a result, her legs went weak and she collapsed into the booth, feeling as dizzy as if she had been on a roller coaster.

The shop assistant was startled and kept pushing me, "Sir, are you alright? Should I call your friend?"

I can hear, but I just can't get up. I speak at a snail's pace, "It's okay, I'm sober, I'm not drunk."

The shop assistant picked up my phone, and I barely opened my eyes. Why was she waving around in front of me like she had three heads? The waving made me even more dizzy. I couldn't hear what she was saying, but it vaguely sounded like an address. Then, I completely fell into darkness and closed my eyes to sleep.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself leaning against a soft, fragrant body.

I struggled to open my eyes, only to see a delicate chin. My vision was blurry, but I still grinned foolishly, "Gu Mengmeng, you've come to pick me up."

Only Gu Mengmeng would treat me this well.

She suddenly looked down at me, her voice as cold as an icebox, "What did you say? Ye Qiu, open your eyes and see who I am!"

"Of course it's my Gu Mengmeng, how could I mistake her?" Although my head was shaking like a rattle drum, I was full of energy and started shouting at the top of my lungs.

"Don't lean on me, I'm used to the cold, my will is as firm as ice, don't lean on me..."

"Who's leaning on whom?" the woman interrupted my "recitation" impatiently.

"Of course it's my Gu Mengmeng! How could I mistake her?" My head was spinning, but I was full of energy as I recited loudly.

"Don't lean on me, I'm used to the cold, my will is as firm as ice, don't lean on me..."

"Who is actually leaning on whom?" the woman impatiently interrupted my brilliant recitation.

I pretended not to hear and continued shouting, "Don't come near me, I'm engulfed in flames, burning everything in my path, don't come near me..."

"Gu Mengmeng, I am a ball of fire right now, I..."

"Shut up!"

I shook my head. "Don't interrupt me. My recitation isn't over yet. Come and embrace me. I am warm and cool. Come and embrace me. Please support me. I am old and sick like a beast. Please support me!!!"

The woman next to him: "..."

I could clearly sense her strong displeasure, and I was very puzzled and confused to be around her.

"Gu Mengmeng, what's wrong? Are you in a bad mood? If you don't like my recitation, I can... I can sing for you. I sing really well. You said before that your mood would improve if I sang for you."

I sat up straight, leaning against her body. She tried her best to hold me down but couldn't. Her face was so dark it looked like it could drip water, and she was enduring it all.

"Ye Qiu, will you ever stop?!"

"It's okay, I can really sing..." I was dizzy, but I still put my hand to my mouth as a microphone, "Three souls extinguished~~~ Time's up, you drink it and go, go, cross the bridge, everything starts over, come on, it's okay, I won't blame you in this life..."

"...It really sounds awful, Ye Qiu, stop singing." She finally couldn't hold back anymore and covered my mouth with her hand, her patience on the verge of collapse.

She leaned forward to help me fasten my seatbelt, and suddenly, with a "smack," I raised my hand and slapped her.

She froze instantly, her dark eyes fixed on me. I shook my head, trying to clear my head, but the more I looked at the woman in front of me, the more she resembled Jiang Yuwei. I felt incredibly wronged and reached out to rub her face.

“Gu Mengmeng, let me slap you again. You look so much like Jiang Yuwei right now. You don’t know, I get so angry whenever I see her. I really want to hit her, I really want to kill her. She’s truly the woman I hate most in my life…”

Jiang Yuwei's breath hitched, and she abruptly shook off my hand, her voice so cold it seemed to freeze someone to death as she enunciated my name, word by word: "Ye Qiu".

I sensed her anger and immediately calmed down a bit, looking at her blankly: "Gu Mengmeng, I won't hit you anymore. I'm so thirsty, I want to drink some water."

She tried hard to control her emotions, suppressing the constant stream of frustration. She took a bottle of mineral water from the small refrigerator and threw it hard into my arms.

I took the bottle with a silly grin, drank almost half of it in one go, and then obediently handed the water back to her: "It's so good to have you, Gu Mengmeng."

Jiang Yuwei took the mineral water bottle, clenched it tightly with her fingers, and stared at me with her dark eyes, full of warning.

"From now on, you're not allowed to say the name 'Gu Mengmeng' again. I'm the one who brought you home, you drunkard. If you praise Gu Mengmeng in front of me again, I'll throw you out of the car!"

She kept talking non-stop, and I was a little confused. I could only sense that she was still very angry, her little face was all scrunched up.

"Gu Mengmeng, if you're still not happy, I can try harder and sing you another song. Just tell me what you'd like to hear."

I grabbed her arm to stand up, but Jiang Yuwei suddenly pressed me back into the chair and slapped me across the face, seemingly really angry: "Shut up!"

"Drive!" She glanced at the driver in front of her and coldly gave the order.

I got slapped across the face, but it didn't really hurt. She didn't use any force at all; even swatting a mosquito would have more power than her. But I still felt wronged, so I peeked out the car window.

"How could you hit me? Aren't we best friends...?"