She certainly praised herself!
"Sister Wan Jun, can you please shut up?" Eleven gave her a sidelong glance. She absolutely didn't feel like chattering with her now.
"Tsk tsk tsk," Ye Wanjun said disdainfully, "It's been five years, and you're still not over that jerk?"
Ye Wanjun was right, the more she tried to comfort her at times like these, the less she'd actually help.
Eleven would sulk a little by herself, but it would pass soon.
After all, he was a man she had once loved. His sudden appearance took her by surprise. Although she maintained her composure in front of him, privately, when she thought about their past, she couldn't help feeling a bit uncomfortable.
Ye Wanjun walked over to her, jabbed her forehead forcefully and said, "Fang Eleven, have some ambition! Instead of thinking about Jin Xiangbei, who betrayed you, you might as well hold onto your wealthy man Gu Liancheng!"
"Who? President Gu?" After sulking, Eleven reverted to her cheerful smile as if the one who was just upset wasn't her, "Can I hold onto him? I suspect I'll be receiving divorce papers soon."
Yes, Gu Liancheng was nice to her, but his speed of generating scandals as the president was no joke. Maybe one day, one of those rumors would come true?
"Damn, damn, damn! Worrying about the good won't make it happen, but worrying about the bad will! If Gu Liancheng doesn't want you, who will take care of you and Jiujiu? Are you under the impression that raising a child is easy? Reflect on why President Gu would go out with his mistress when he has such a beautiful wife at home!"
"Is it my fault?" Eleven was both amused and annoyed. Does she have the power to stop him from going out?
"Of course! Obviously you're failing to hook him!"
"..."
"Let's go! Big sister will help you think of a solution!"
"Wait, I need to go see my tutor—"
"Who cares about that, your husband is about to run off, you big dummy!"
...
"Ye Wanjun, is this the solution you were talking about?"
"Uh-huh!"
Unbelievable, Ye Wanjun had actually brought her to an adult store.
Eleven looked at the array of strange and colorful gadgets in front of them, feeling awkward. When could Ye Wanjun, her pitiful friend, come up with a viable solution for her?
The shopkeeper passionately introduced a range of items to them.
Eleven wanted to get the hell out of there. Even as a married woman she could barely handle the suggestive descriptions given by the shopkeeper, how could Ye Wanjun as a single woman listen so casually?
Ye Wanjun tenaciously held onto Eleven, generously paid for her, winked and said, "Sister Eleven, make sure I don't see you at school tomorrow!"
Implying that it would be a question as to whether she could even get out of bed tomorrow!
...
Instead of going home straight away, Eleven brought her purchases to the villa first.
Joking!
Was she supposed to keep such age-inappropriate items in her own home? What if Jiujiu accidentally saw them? How horrifying would that be!
Since she'd bought them and it would be a shame to throw them away, she might as well store them in the villa for now.
The spring rain was falling gently. Eleven hadn't brought an umbrella, so she was soaked when she arrived at the villa. She went straight for a bath.
After bathing, Eleven stood in front of the full-length mirror and froze for a moment when she unintentionally spotted the items on the bed.
She whimsically put them on, which was definitely the worst decision she'd ever made. Curiosity killed the cat, that adage was perfectly fitting here!
She thought that since Gu Liancheng wouldn't be back tonight, it was okay for her to try them on. Thinking this, she didn't even bother to dry her hair and just put them on.
After looking at herself in the mirror, her face heated up instantly.
God, they were too...
No, no. She had to get them off. And throw them away!
If Gu Liancheng saw these things, who knows what he would think of her!
"Ah!" Eleven turned around, letting out a resounding shriek, "Gu... Gu... Gu..."
Gu Liancheng!
He was actually standing right at the front door, smiling at her!