Dian Ling and Zhang Yantong both looked at the desolate figure of Ye Chen, dumbfounded. Ye Chen's reaction was beyond their expectations. Initially, Dian Ling was just deliberately provoking Ye Chen, but unexpectedly, Ye Chen took it seriously.
"Lingling, what are you doing?" Zhang Yantong frowned.
"Hmph, this bastard doesn't know how to cherish you. If you don't teach him a proper lesson, how will he ever learn to love a woman?" Dian Ling snorted lightly and said, "Let's just make a play look real, and later you arrange a fake wedding and invite this bastard to attend. I really want to see how he'll handle it!"
"Isn't this... a bit too much?" Zhang Yantong did want to test Ye Chen a bit, but she wondered if this was going too far.
"Not at all!" Dian Ling immediately shook her head and said, "Only this way will he learn to cherish!"
"So... what should we do then?" Zhang Yantong frowned.
