Jiujiu did not know who gave Lu Heng the confidence to call Mo Xiao an old man.
When An Yi heard Lu Heng call Mo Xiao an old man, she immediately chimed in, "That's right, Nansu. Although you are divorced and not young anymore, you don't have to be in such a hurry to find an old man, right?"
When An Yi said 'old man', she deliberately looked at Mo Xiao. It was obvious who she was referring to.
Mo Xiao was already angry when Lu Heng called him an old man. Now that he was called an old man, a row of veins popped out on Mo Xiao's forehead. He glared at An Yi with a murderous look.
An Yi, who did not know that Mo Xiao was already holding a grudge against her, was still thinking that Mo Xiao should be married at his age. Perhaps after Jiujiu and Mo Xiao got together, she would offer herself to be his stepmother.
Although she felt happy at the thought of Jiujiu becoming someone's stepmother, she still had to act as if she was thinking of Jiujiu.
Jiujiu could understand why Lu Heng would say that.
After all, Lu Heng was a typical person who not only occupied the toilet, but also locked the door after leaving. Moreover, he had a strong sense of self-confidence. He always felt that she would not be able to live well without him. Without him, she would die. However, Jiujiu could not understand why An Yi would think this way.
Jiujiu felt that among the four of them, An Yi was the one who had the least right to speak.
Firstly, she had divorced Lu Heng because An Yi was shameless. Secondly, An Yi did not have the face to be a third party. She was already divorced from Lu Heng, yet she still spoke to her with a pitiful attitude. Did she really think that she was a bun that anyone could pinch?
Jiujiu looked up at An Yi and said, "It's still better than eating other people's leftovers."
Jiujiu glanced at Lu Heng as she spoke. It was obvious who she was referring to when she said 'leftovers'.
An Yi was still smiling as she watched Jiujiu make a fool of herself. However, the moment Jiujiu opened her mouth, An Yi's face darkened. Even Lu Heng's face darkened.
When she saw that An Yi and Lu Heng's expressions had darkened, Jiujiu's lips curled into a smile. She looked at An Yi with a gentle smile, as though she had been through a lot. She said to An Yi, "If he can cheat once, he can cheat a hundred times. If he can cheat once, he can cheat countless times. Who gave you the confidence to keep someone like me, who has the looks, the figure, and the capabilities to keep him? Do you think you can?"
After Jiujiu said this, she turned and left.
After Jiujiu left, Mo Xiao naturally followed.
Lu Heng was happy to see that Jiujiu was not doing well and did not chase after them. On the other hand, An Yi was shocked by Jiujiu's last sentence and did not chase after them.
Jiujiu said that if he can cheat once, he can cheat a hundred times. She also said that if he can cheat once, he can cheat countless times.
These words were just like how there would always be people who thought that men were better than women.
An Yi also felt that even if she was Lu Heng's mistress, she was definitely the one who was different. Even if she and Lu Heng did not get together in a good way, they would still be together.
However, this was before Jiujiu said those words. When she heard Jiujiu say those words, An Yi instantly lost her confidence.
After all, it was just as Jiujiu said. Jiujiu's looks were better than hers. Jiujiu's figure was better than hers. Even Jiujiu's education and capabilities could completely crush her. If such an outstanding woman could not keep Lu Heng, could she really keep him?
Furthermore, when she thought about how Lu Heng had told her that he would marry her after divorcing Jiujiu, An Yi felt uneasy. It had been a long time since his divorce, but he still had no intention of getting a marriage certificate with her.
An Yi looked at Lu Heng's face and bit her lips. She asked tentatively, "Lu Heng, when are we going to register our marriage?"
Lu Heng, who was still rejoicing over the fact that Jiujiu had left him and could only find an old man, suddenly heard An Yi ask him when they were going to register their marriage. He was stunned at first, then instinctively retorted, "I just got divorced. It's not very good to register our marriage."
Although he did not directly say that he was not willing to register his marriage with An Yi, that was the gist of it.
An Yi was already uneasy because of Jiujiu's words, and now she felt even more uneasy.
She had already given everything to Lu Heng. She did not even know how her parents found out that she was a mistress. Now, her parents had already said that if she did not return home, they would cut off all ties with her. She had nothing left. If Lu Heng did not register their marriage, she would really become a loner.
An Yi, who had thought that she was the winner of this battle, suddenly felt a little cold. She could not help but wrap her arms around herself to warm herself up.
Although it was Jiujiu who had left first, in the end, it was Mo Xiao who walked in front.
When the two of them got into the car, Mo Xiao did not immediately start the engine. Instead, he turned to look at Jiujiu and asked, "Do you still like Lu Heng?"
"No, I don't like trash." Jiujiu did not hesitate to deny it. She turned to look at Mo Xiao and asked curiously, "Why are you suddenly asking this?"
Initially, Mo Xiao was worried that even if Jiujiu and Lu Heng were divorced, she would still like Lu Heng. However, when he heard Jiujiu say that she did not like trash, the corners of his lips curled up. His eyes curved into crescents as he looked at Jiujiu and smiled, "What a coincidence, I don't like trash either."
After Mo Xiao said this, he immediately drove Jiujiu home.
During this time, Jiujiu did not say where she lived. However, Mo Xiao drove directly to her house. It was obvious that he already knew where Jiujiu lived.
When Mo Xiao drove her to her house, Jiujiu raised her eyebrows slightly. She was not too surprised.
Jiujiu unbuckled her seatbelt. She turned to look at Mo Xiao and said, "Thank you for sending me home. Goodbye."
Before Jiujiu could open the car door, Mo Xiao suddenly grabbed her wrist. Mo Xiao looked at Jiujiu with a serious expression. He smiled faintly and said, "Aren't you going to invite me upstairs for a cup of coffee?"
Mo Xiao's hand was very warm. His palm was large and strong. He held Jiujiu's wrist tightly in his palm.
Mo Xiao did not use much strength. He only held Jiujiu's hand in his palm. However, Jiujiu did not have the strength to pull her wrist away.
Knowing that she could not pull her hand away, Jiujiu gave up struggling. She lifted her head and looked at Mo Xiao. She smiled faintly and asked, "Are you flirting with me?"
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