If we swapped lives, I'd be the CEO and you'd take care of the kids.

Shen Yanqiu quickly pushed it towards Jiang Wanjun, saying, "Isn't my mom's cooking delicious? Drink more if you like it."

Jiang Wanyun took small sips of her drink, raising her eyes to look at him. How strange, was he so concerned about her?

"Auntie served you this, but you made me drink it. I feel so bad!"

"Hey, what's yours and mine? Drink up, drink more."

In reality, Shen Yanqiu was thinking: "I'm still embarrassed! Do you even know how to write the word 'embarrassed'?"

Jiang Wanjun stared at him suspiciously, but couldn't figure out anything. Instead, she unknowingly finished the bowl of soup he had pushed towards her.

Seeing this, Shen Yanqiu placed the casserole dish of soup in front of her and encouraged her with his eyes: Drink up, drink more, drink it all!

"Oh no!" Jiang Wanjun stared at the pot in front of her. "Does she think I'm a pig? Who eats straight from the pot?"

Jiang Wanjun put down her spoon, elegantly wiped her mouth, indicating that she was full.

"Drink some more!" Shen Yanqiu persisted. He'd only had two bowls; why was he stopping? Keep going!

Jiang Wanjun didn't speak, but gently shook her head.

"Want some more?"

Jiang Wanjun shook her head again.

"A little bit?"

"You beg me!" she said, which was worse than keeping quiet!

After much deliberation, Shen Yanqiu considered whether her pride or her health was more important, and finally pleaded softly, "Please, finish it."

"Hehehe! I won't drink!"

Upon hearing his pleading words, Jiang Wanjun not only refused to drink but also called over Mother Zhu.

"Auntie, Yueyue doesn't want to drink it."

Shen Yanqiu picked up the bowl and drank it all in one go. Before Zhu's mother came over, she put the bowl down and said loudly, "I drank it all. I love the soup that Mom makes."

After confirming that Mother Zhu hadn't come, Shen Yanqiu glared at Jiang Wanjun, her eyes filled with anger.

"Jiang Wanjun, you've crossed the river and burned the bridge!"

"Yeah, I'm just a traitor who kicks you when you've served your purpose. I'm also faithless, untrustworthy, and lacking in martial ethics. What can you do about it?"

She stood up and made a face at Shen Yanqiu.

"A little bit!"

"Aaaaah! Jiang Wanjun, I'll never let you get away with this!"

Shen Yanqiu unilaterally decided that he would break off his friendship with Jiang Wanjun on Zhu Tingyue's behalf!

He was so angry!

Zhu Tingyue herself was unaware of this news; she was shopping alone at the time!

There are too many inconveniences after becoming Shen Yanqiu, and shopping is one of them, which is also the most heartbreaking for her.

She usually goes shopping with her mother, and Jiang Wanjun is also a good shopping buddy. The two of them chat as they shop, and they are happy only after commenting on everything they see.

Now she can only wander aimlessly by herself. She can't buy her favorite bags anymore, and she can't take them out!

Imagine Shen Yanqiu appearing in public carrying a women's handbag—it's no less shocking than him wearing women's clothing or running around naked. The consequences would be terrifying!

I can't buy the bag, and I can't buy my favorite clothes either.

If Shen Yanqiu doesn't wear skirts, then wouldn't my skirts be ignored and gather dust in a corner?

Her favorite dresses! She has so many new Chanel and Hermès dresses that she hasn't worn yet!

Feeling like crying but unable to shed a tear, Zhu Tingyue channeled her grief into motivation and decided to spend money on herself.

Zhu Tingyue felt heartbroken after receiving a notification that her balance was insufficient after just one purchase; she was now penniless again!

Why doesn't Shen Yanqiu transfer money to her regularly? Is he ignoring my words?

He picked up his phone and called Shen Yanqiu, but it took a while before someone answered.

Afraid that he wouldn't understand her anger, Zhu Tingyue raised her voice and yelled at him, "Shen Yanqiu, why haven't you transferred the money to me? Are you ignoring what I say?"

"What money? Do I owe you money?"

Shen Yanqiu had just vomited upstairs and was in no mood for it; her voice sounded cold.

"Heh, you've even learned to turn your back on me now!" Zhu Tingyue was almost amused by his words. "Have you forgotten? You're spending my money right now!"

"Yeah, I'm spending your money, and I'm putting up with your attitude!"

Zhu Tingyue finally noticed something was wrong with him. His tone sounded unpleasant. What kind of trouble was he up to now?

"What...what do you want to do?" Zhu Tingyue didn't want to show weakness, but Shen Yanqiu was very persistent, so just in case, she decided to deal with his problem first.

"Can you break off your friendship with Jiang Wanjun?" Shen Yanqiu's voice was even louder than before, and it was not hard to tell how wronged he had been.

"What's wrong with her?"

Zhu Tingyue knew that Jiang Wanyun had a sharp tongue, especially in front of her; she couldn't keep her mouth shut and would say anything.

What did he say? It hurt Shen Yanqiu's fragile little heart!

“She…she’s just no good, you should break off all ties with her!” Shen Yanqiu couldn’t give a reason, but that didn’t stop him from being confident.

"Okay, okay, I got it. Let's break up then, we're not playing with her anymore!"

Zhu Tingyue spoke in a tone that sounded exactly like her mother, as if she were coaxing a child. Shen Yanqiu didn't notice and hesitated before asking, "Really?"

"Yes, that's absolutely true. If you don't want to play, then don't. I don't want to make you sad!"

Zhu Tingyue said nice things, but in his heart he kept muttering: Better to die than to die, fellow Daoist. Wanjun, I'm sorry, you have to suffer first, I will apologize to you later!

She couldn't stand Shen Yanqiu complaining to her every day like a primary school student. She was glad she wasn't a teacher, yet she also resented that she wasn't a teacher.

If she were a teacher, wouldn't dealing with Shen Yanqiu's tattling be a piece of cake? Wouldn't she handle it with ease?

My God! How could Shen Yanqiu have become like this?

Where is his former sternness? His haughty and aloof demeanor? Has it all vanished with this new body?

The person on the other end was still shattering her worldview: "You have to keep your word, pinky swear, no changing your mind for a hundred years, whoever changes their mind is a dog!"

What the heck is this? Even kindergarten kids wouldn't believe this, would they?

"You're not saying anything, is it because you're unwilling? I knew you loved Jiang Wanjun the most!"

He only hesitated for a moment, yet he came up with so much, which impressed Zhu Tingyue.

"Okay, okay, I'm willing, I absolutely agree. I wish Tingyue all the best in supporting all the decisions you, Shen Yanqiu, have made."

"Really?"

Still asking? Is he a broken record? All he ever asks is whether it's true or false?

"real!"

Shen Yanqiu breathed a sigh of relief, and her tone became lighter: "You just asked me to transfer money, how much?"

It's good that you still remember this! Zhu Tingyue felt a little comforted.

"Spin it as much as you can!"

“Okay,” he agreed quickly, then added, “But WeChat has a limit!”

"Can I transfer money to my bank card if WeChat has a limit, bro?"

Zhu Tingyue should be as gentle as possible and never yell at people who have lost their intelligence.

"understood."

Shen Yanqiu picked up her phone and fiddled with it for a while before realizing that she didn't know her payment password.

"What's your password?"

"?" Zhu Tingyue asked without hesitation, "Haven't you bought anything before? Why are you only asking now?"

As Shen Yanqiu typed, she replied, "No, I don't need to buy anything. I have everything at home. I've already transferred it. Take a look."

He's quite frugal! If I were poorer, I would really praise him for being good at managing his finances. Unfortunately, Zhu Tingyue is a little rich.

"Okay, got it, hanging up!"

Before Shen Yanqiu could even ask her "Are you happy today?", the call was disconnected, and her good mood vanished instantly, plummeting to rock bottom once more.

His phone still showed the transfer success page. He lazily scrolled through it, when suddenly a thought struck him: what did Zhu Tingyue's password mean?

As he read the string of numbers, he discovered the secret: the even-numbered digits were Zhu Tingyue's birth date, but what about the odd-numbered digits?

His curiosity was piqued, and he felt that the password Zhu Tingyue had set had some special meaning.

He racked his brains and finally remembered a string of numbers that Jiang Wanjun had once mentioned: Xu Qingjia's birthday!

Picking out the year, month, and day, they happen to be the odd-numbered digits of Zhu Tingyue's code!

Her password was a combination of their birthdates!

Shen Yanqiu hated her own curiosity and resented her thirst for knowledge! Serves her right!

No matter how nicely Zhu Tingyue spoke, she hadn't forgotten him, had she? The password was still related to him!

Given Zhu Tingyue's love of spending money, wouldn't she have to think of him every time she enters the password?

Shen Yanqiu secretly made a decision: she would never pay attention to Zhu Tingyue, that smooth-talking woman, again! All she does is deceive herself with sweet words! What a scumbag!