Tao Zhiyan suddenly understood.
So that was where Feng Yiqian's profile about raising his buddy's child had come from?
Tang He had sent his girlfriend to Feng Yiqian's bed, making Feng Yiqian believe her unborn baby was his, so he had announced their relationship out of love and ended up raising his buddy's child?
Tao Zhiyan silently looked at Feng Yiqian.
Feng Yiqian was squatting on the ground, slacking off. When he noticed Tao Zhiyan looking at him, he even smiled, his eyes narrowing.
Tao Zhiyan smiled back, though his smile held a little sympathy.
You poor idiot. Still smiling, huh?
The most put-upon villain in any domineering CEO novel-that title belongs to you!
"All right, everyone," the host said. "Now that you've gotten to know each other, we need you to hand over all your luggage, as required by the production team."
"All of it?" Mistress Sis frowned. "I only brought makeup and clothes and things like that. Surely we don't need to hand those over?"
"You do," the host replied. "Our production team has prepared clothes, supplies, and food for you."
"What?" Mistress Sis was unhappy. Her pretty almond-shaped eyes lifted. "Is the makeup you've prepared even usable? I can't use cheap makeup."
"After all..." Mistress Sis sneered. "The money I've spent on my face would be enough to buy your life!"
The host looked embarrassed. Before he could speak, the sharp-tongued man beside him gave a cold laugh.
The man looked Mistress Sis up and down, his disdain plain on his face. "You really are Aristotle's little sister, Jenny Mustard-just so damn much."
"Buying someone's life? Give me a break." The sharp-tongued man curled his lip. "Being ugly sure hasn't stopped you from talking pretty."
Then he mouthed, "Fucking poser."
The entire place fell silent.
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