During the intermission, Zheng Yanyan snuggled contentedly in Zhou Yuwen's arms.
She was truly happy now because, in the past few days, Zheng Yanyan had been tormented by uncertainty. She lacked Tao Tian's cunning, and Tao Tian had even vowed to take Zhou Yuwen away from her, a threat that would scare anyone.
Today, Zhou Yuwen had decisively chosen Zheng Yanyan, and even helped her drive Tao Tian away. Who wouldn't be happy about that?
Snuggled up in Zhou Yuwen's arms like a bird, Zheng Yanyan asked some naive questions, "Honey, Tao Tian took so many girls away this time, did it cause you a lot of loss?"
"It's my fault. I didn't help you, but instead, I caused you more trouble. Honey, I'm so useless," Zheng Yanyan said pitifully while lying in Zhou Yuwen's embrace.
Zhou Yuwen said indifferently, "It has nothing to do with you."
Zheng Yanyan said, "Honey, you don't have to comfort me. I know I've caused you a lot of trouble."
