"Damn it!" Lin Ziran ruffled his hair anxiously, "If you cuckold him, your reputation will stink too. Who would dare to marry you in the future?"
"What's that?"
"Wife goes to the bar, drinks to excess, makes a scene that provokes public outrage. For a paragon of virtue like Master Xiao, he absolutely can't tolerate his wife doing this. Maybe he'll kick you out of Ailan Castle within minutes, and he'll never let anyone know he once married you by mistake, losing face."
Imagining Zhan Moxiao kicking her out with one foot, flying out of the luxurious cage of Ailan Castle with a divorce certificate in her arms, Ou Lan burst into joy, "Let's do just that!"
...
After school in the afternoon, Ou Lan followed Lin Ziran to the bar.
Sitting at the bar, without much ado, she directly ordered two dozen beers.
Ou Lan stared at the beers in front of her and asked Lin Ziran, "What do we do after finishing these beers?"
