Nian Ueno

Jiang Weixi reluctantly typed randomly on her phone.

I just woke up, so I'll just write whatever comes to mind.

[Mr. Liu Liu: ?]

She yawned and continued making up stories.

[Gentle Little Rabbit: I'm so sorry, my husband is an alcoholic, gambler, and abusive. He steals all the money I manage to earn. I can't live like this anymore. I overheard students talking about making money this way, and that's how I... I never expected this...]

[Mr. Liu Liu: Didn't expect to find such a sucker after just one try?]

[Gentle Little Bunny: (slaps her finger) (sorry face)]

Ji Dongxun sat in the coffee shop they had arranged to meet, looking at the cute pictures that popped up on his phone, feeling angry, helpless, and ironic.

[Mr. Liu Liu: How much of what you say is actually true?]

Xiao Zhou sat at the next table, secretly observing Mr. Ji's expression.

This was the first time he had ever seen such a wide range of expressions on Mr. Ji's face.

Last time I waited for a long time at this coffee shop, but no one came. This time I came to the coffee shop again, and still no one came.

I really don't know who Mr. Ji is waiting for.

Ji Dongxun's feelings were complicated at this moment.

He never expected that the person he was chatting with on the other end of the phone would be a middle-aged woman. Just thinking about her calling him "brother" in that sweet voice made him...

I sensed something was wrong.

Ji Dongxun paused for a moment, then raised a question:

[Mr. Liu Liu: The way you appear in your videos doesn't seem like someone nearing forty.]

His mind conjured up images of her beautiful curves, her alluring figure, and her long, slender, fair legs…

She doesn't look like a middle-aged woman at all.

[Gentle Little Rabbit: Um... there's a free gym at this school, and I often go there after get off work, so actually... I'm in pretty good shape. And I turned the beauty filter on to the maximum in my video.]

[Mr. Liu Liu: So, is your voice real or fake?]

[Gentle Little Rabbit: It's true, I was born with a baby voice, so whenever I play games with others, I pretend to be eighteen. Nobody has ever doubted me.]

[Mr. Liu Liu: ...]

Ji Dongxun remained silent for a long time.

He's frantically brainwashing himself.

Aside from her age and status, she didn't seem to have lied to him about anything.

I was drawn to her voice from the very beginning, and then I was captivated by the legs that were unintentionally revealed in the video...

During this time, she provided him with ample emotional support.

He did indeed fall asleep easily because of her company, and the nightmares did not last long.

Although she lied, didn't he also tell a lot of lies?

He never told her his true identity.

She said she was under forty, but actually... she wasn't much older than him.

[Mr. Liu Liu: How old are you exactly this year?]

Jiang Weixi got up, drank a glass of water, and is now checking relevant laws and regulations.

What should you do if your partner asks for the return of money you voluntarily gave them during your relationship?

Unexpectedly, he was still concerned about her age.

Jiang Weixi made up a number at random.

[Gentle Little Rabbit: 37.]

Ji Dongxun thought about it and realized that the other party was only five years older than him, so it wasn't too hard to accept.

Older women tend to be more mature and sensible.

[Mr. Liu Liu: Since your husband treats you badly, why don't you get a divorce?]

[Gentle Little Rabbit: I'm not very educated. In my hometown, getting a divorce is something people laugh at. If I got divorced, I would have nowhere to go. Now at least I still have a home.]

[Mr. Liu Liu: Do you have children?]

Jiang Weixi sat at the table, a look of confusion in her eyes.

Why is it different from what she imagined?

Shouldn't the other person feel cheated and angrily demand their money back at this point?

How could he have the leisure to chat with her about such mundane family matters?

[Gentle Little Rabbit: No children.]

[Mr. Liu Liu: Married for so many years and still no children?]

[Gentle Little Rabbit: Hmm. My question.]

Ji Dongxun doesn't like children and isn't interested in becoming a father, so he doesn't mind this.

[Mr. Liu Liu: Divorce your husband and come to me. I'm better than him.]

Jiang Weixi took a sip of water from her glass, and almost spat it out when she saw those words.

No?

She's portrayed herself as a nearly 40-year-old, uneducated, married woman who can't have children...

He still wants to have her?

[Gentle Little Rabbit: ??? Aren't you angry that I lied to you?]

[Mr. Liu Liu: Angry.]

[Gentle Little Rabbit: (awkward)]

[Mr. Liu Liu: But I've thought about it, and it's not unacceptable. I've said before, what I love is your soul, and every little thing we've shared during this time together.]

Jiang Weixi was genuinely surprised.

You can accept this?

Wait... bro... do you have such a heavy taste?

[Gentle Little Rabbit: What if everything I show you is fake, and I'm not the person you imagine me to be? Maybe you only like the version of me in your own mind.]

[Mr. Liu Liu: If you can perform for a lifetime, then you're that kind of person.]

Jiang Weixi: ...

She suspected the other person had some kind of scheme, such as using such words to mislead her, trick her into meeting them, and then...

[Mr. Liu Liu: Would you like to be with me? I can guarantee you a life of comfort. I'll give you a house and money, so you won't have to worry about finances.]

[Gentle Little Rabbit: You mean... I'll be your lover?]

[Mr. Liu Liu: No, be my wife.]

Upon seeing this sentence, Jiang Weixi immediately came to her senses.

I almost believed his nonsense.

He's about to get married and already has a wife, so he's probably only after her body and wants to keep a mistress. That's why he doesn't care about her education and age. Maybe that's just his type.

No matter what, she would never go to see him.

Jiang Weixi decided to settle things quickly and put an end to it today.

[Gentle Little Rabbit: I'm sorry, I can't do it. Although my man has many flaws, I love him.]

Ji Dongxun was about to lose his composure.

[Mr. Liu Liu: What do you love about him?]