YOYO accepted Ding Ling's suggestion without a second thought.
Besides.
She herself disliked those who were arrogant at first and obsequious later.
After changing her phone number, the world became much quieter.
But the internet remained in constant uproar.
The news about her and Ding Ling never stopped.
Once her body recovered.
She would take the initiative to seek out Ding Ling and spar with him.
Unfortunately.
She lost miserably every time and needed at least a week of rest to recover.
YOYO was very depressed.
She exercised regularly, yet she was still so pathetically weak.
Shen Hong was envious. She barely exercised, yet she could beat her husband until he fled in total defeat!
The contrast between them.
It was clear just how strong Ding Ling was.
YOYO sighed repeatedly.
Shen Hong was so angry that she often hammered her. "Stop acting spoiled after getting such a great deal. Just looking at you makes me mad!"
"I really am not."
YOYO felt extremely innocent.
After realizing that she was far inferior to her Boss, she was deeply troubled. She had tried everything she could think of, but nothing worked. How could she not sigh? How could she not feel depressed?
"Hmph, hmph."
Shen Hong's eyes reddened with envy. "If only I were ten years younger. You wouldn't stand a chance. I would definitely take the initiative to pursue Boss and get him. What a pity I missed my chance!"
"...If you could really win him over, I wouldn't mind."
That was YOYO's sincere opinion.
Every time she sparred with her own Boss.
She felt as if she were about to die.
Before, she had cared a great deal about Boss looking for a mistress, a second mistress, and so on.
Now that she knew what Boss was capable of.