"Your beloved man has made it home safely. If I hear you say you're 'bad luck for husbands' again, watch out for an unkind husband."
After washing up and lying in bed, Ye Huan sent a VX to Zhang Huimin with a cheerful smile.
The cheerful expression lasted only a short while.
Soon, his face darkened.
"Ding!"
"VX friend Zhong Qianqian has sent you a video."
Ye Huan's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
Since adding Zhong Qianqian on VX, she had sent no fewer than twenty revealing selfies. Now she's sending an even more revealing video. It's outrageous!
Ye Huan didn't even want to look, silently opened her profile, clicked block, turned off the phone, and went to sleep, all in one go.
At the same time, Zhang Huimin sat on the bed with her hands wrapped around her knees, looking worried.
"Ding."
The sound of a VX message came, and she hurriedly opened it. Seeing it, she let out a long sigh of relief.
