Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

Hospitals are always the most crowded places, and they're where you can see the most of humanity.

The wards, corridors, and lobby were bustling with people coming and going—the old, the young, the sick, those keeping company, those crying, those silent, and those with smiling faces.

It's been almost three years since she graduated, and her heart is no longer as sensitive as it was when she first left school. She'll still be moved to tears when she sees someone pitiful.

In the hospital, she witnessed countless acts of helplessness every day, leaving her no time or capacity to sympathize with everyone.

Afraid of disturbing Tang Junyao's consultation, Su Xue picked up the medicine and went to her own department office for a while. At this time, everyone was in the outpatient clinic, and some were even in surgery, so the office was empty.

When it was time for dinner, she got up and went to Tang Junyao's clinic, wanting to have dinner with her and, incidentally, vent about the unpleasantness of the previous night.

She pushed open the door to her best friend's clinic. There were no patients left, and Yao Yao was taking off her white coat, getting ready to go eat.

Seeing Su Xue come in, he couldn't wait to ask, "You've finally shown up! I was about to call the police if you hadn't appeared."

Su Xue slumped wearily onto her desk and tossed her medical record, as if to say, "I'm sick."

Tang Junyao took the medical record and asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you? I called in sick for you today, and you actually put on an act. You don't need to cooperate like this."

He casually flipped through the medical record, his handsome eyes narrowing. "Muscle strain. What did you do last night? What's wrong with your mouth?"

Tang Junyao looked at the exhausted Su Xue with a puzzled expression.

Su Xue, half-dead, slowly said, propping her chin up with her hand, each word coming out with difficulty: "Could you please give me some porridge? I need to stay alive."

Tang Junyao noticed that her complexion wasn't very good. "Okay, I'll order for you now. Tell me about your cheek problem later. Plain porridge, pork rib porridge, or sweet porridge?"

Pork rib congee.

She had just taken her phone out of her pocket when she saw a friend request. She was a little puzzled, as very few people would know her WeChat ID.

Seeing her best friend frowning, Su Xue asked timidly, "What's wrong?"

"Someone wants to verify my friend request." She didn't pay much attention and opened the food delivery app to search for porridge.

Su Xue pinched her ear sheepishly and said guiltily, "Yao Yao, I have something to tell you." She parted her lips slightly and spoke softly.

"Okay, go ahead." She looked down at the shop without even looking up, answering casually.

"Just add me as a friend, the person who added you is Lu Jinnan."

Tang Junyao then looked up at Su Xue, and her direct gaze made Su Xue feel uneasy.

So what I have to say is, "So what if I'm dead? Last night I got drunk and Lu Jinnan took me home, but nothing happened. I just slept in his guest room. I'm not his type, and he's not mine, so nothing really happened. And you know, I was drunk and wanted to blow up balloons, so he bought me 500 balloons. I blew up 250, and that's how my mouth got all messed up. But this bastard filmed me and is threatening me, demanding my contact information or he'll release it. So, Yao Yao, can you forgive me?"

Tang Junyao was completely speechless. She didn't care about adding him on WeChat at this moment, but was thinking about how Lu Jinnan had gotten through the night.

"So you were causing a scene at Lu Jinnan's house last night, and they still haven't thrown you out."

"Aren't you my best friend? You abandoned me last night and didn't even take me home."

"Miss, was it because I stopped you from drinking last night that I got drunk too? I don't even know how I got home."

She was so busy asking about Su Xue that morning that she didn't even ask Assistant Xu how she got back, but then she thought that didn't seem right.

Never mind, nothing happened to me, so I won't ask anymore.

"That's strange. Don't you usually fall asleep as soon as you drink? Don't you remember who brought you home? Or should I ask Young Master Lu for you?"

Tang Junyao asked, "Are you two that close now?"

"So, that's it, a relationship of threat and being threatened?"

Tang Junyao: "........." Sister, you have such a big heart.

Because of Su Xue's situation, Tang Junyao accepted the friend request.

Meanwhile, Lu Jinnan, feeling wronged last night, dragged Han Yue to the Ji Group to complain to Ji Hancheng.

The Ji Group's recruitment process is much stricter than that of other groups, valuing not only academic qualifications but also height and appearance.

Therefore, the secretaries in the secretariat are like a public relations team, and they are very pleasing to the eye. Every time Lu Jinnan comes in, he is envious and asks Ji Hancheng where he found such a group of beautiful women who are comparable to celebrities.

He also frequently mocked Ji Hancheng for having three thousand concubines in his harem.

The man, dressed in a black suit, sat elegantly in the boss's chair. His well-defined hand reached for a cigarette case and lit one. The smoke swirled around him, blurring the contours of his sculpted features.

Even Lu Jinnan had to admit that this man was really addictive.

Ji Hancheng took a drag of his cigarette, slightly raising his chin to signal Lu Jinnan, "What do you want?"

Han Yue also lit a cigarette, leaned back lazily on the sofa, and handed one to Lu Jinnan.

Lu Jinnan reached out with trembling hands to take it, which alerted the sharp-eyed Han Yue to something amiss.

"Miss Su didn't help you last night, she took matters into her own hands." He remembered that the two of them were kissing passionately in the car.

And then you do nothing all night but chat while staring at the ceiling?

He thought Lu Jinnan would lose her virginity.

Lu Jinnan tremblingly took the cigarette that Han Yue had lit for him and put it in his mouth.

"Young Master Ji, you've gone too far! You took my goddess and left me with that scourge. Do you know what I went through last night?" It's an unforgettable experience.

Ji Hancheng watched his trembling hands with great interest, and was also curious about what he had done last night. "Made love?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Jinnan became even angrier. "What a load of crap! My manhood almost broke off!" he cursed. "I wrung 250 balloon knots last night!"

Ji Hancheng and Han Yue both looked at him with suspicion.

Han Yue scoffed, watching the show with amusement, "You guys are really that romantic?"

"Style my ass! Let me tell you, Miss Su is a goddess when she's drunk. I'm completely in awe of her ability to act crazy when she's drunk. In all my years, this is the first time I've ever seen someone sing and blow up balloons when they're drunk."

Ji Hancheng, who usually had excellent self-control, coughed at those words. "Cough cough, so you'll spend the whole night blowing up balloons with her."

Han Yue, not holding back, ruthlessly exposed her, "Did Miss Su use your manhood as a microphone in the car?"

Ji Hancheng, who was about to take a sip of tea to moisten his throat, spat it out. He then slowly took a tissue to clean himself up and looked at Lu Jinnan meaningfully.

My gaze lingered on his crotch.

Even someone as temperamental as Han Yue grinned in an unprecedented way, staring at his crotch with amusement.

Feeling their gazes, he immediately squeezed his legs together. "Are you two crazy? First of all, Young Master Ji, this is your problem. I was chasing after my goddess, and you took her away. There's a first-come, first-served rule, right? And you, Young Master Han, you're the worst. You wouldn't let me sit in the passenger seat. Otherwise, would this have happened? And you were listening in the front. How immoral of you?"

Han Yue instantly reverted to his usual cold expression, feigning helplessness and innocence, "I don't want to hear it either, you're making too much noise."

Lu Jinnan: "......" It's all that woman's fault. He's starting to wonder what he even came here for.

Ji Hancheng's face darkened, and he coldly retorted, "First come, first served, right?"

Lu Jinnan: "Yeah, brothers are brothers, women are women. You can't compete with me for that. You can't beat me anyway. My goddess added me on WeChat this morning." He looked smug.

Han Yue kicked Lu Jinnan next to him: "You're asking for it."

Why did you kick me?

Ji Hancheng: "Are you sure I can't beat you? I hope you won't regret it."

Han Yue looked at Lu Jinnan sympathetically for a few seconds, then shook his head helplessly.

This guy is hopeless. He's chasing after someone's wife and acting all smug in front of her husband.

If you don't court death, who will?