"You all right?" Qian Duoduo was rather pleased by his misfortune. He had already been unhappy with Yan Shaozhe, and seeing Cai Mei'er fall out with him now felt immensely satisfying.
That was it?
With that, you still dared to covet Lin'er? You wanted to win her favor back? Who did you think you were?
Now, not only was getting Lin'er impossible, but you had even fallen out with Cai Mei'er.
"Alas." Bitterness filled Yan Shaozhe's heart, and he wished he could slap himself twice. His greed truly was a snake trying to swallow an elephant. Now look what had happened-he had really angered Mei'er.
"Dean, don't worry too much. Once the vice dean gets past this angry spell, just coax her a little and things will be fine," Fan Yu hurriedly said.
"I know."
Yan Shaozhe nodded dejectedly. With things as they were, that was all he could do.
Of course, Yan Shaozhe could never have imagined that Cai Mei'er would remain angry with him for so long.
Obviously, the relationship between Cai Mei'er and Yan Shaozhe would only grow worse. Never mind how angry Cai Mei'er was now-believe it or not, she would run off to Qian Ran's room that very night.
The three tacitly fell silent. At that moment, all of them actually felt like foxes mourning a rabbit's death.
Zhou Yi, Xian Lin'er, and Cai Mei'er all seemed to have become even more alluring, so why were the three men so miserable?
Fan Yu could look but not touch. Qian Duoduo had never been able to touch her before, and now he had even less chance. Yan Shaozhe had now followed in Qian Duoduo's and Fan Yu's footsteps.
Shouldn't having prettier wives have made things more enjoyable?
Why didn't they get to enjoy it?
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