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Chapter 109 - 077 Lai Feifei’s Questioning

Chapter 109: 077 Lai Feifei’s Questioning

Watching Li Zhiyan and Shen Hongmei kissing.

He Yanrong and Lai Feifei both widened their eyes in shock.

Previously, He Yanrong always felt that Li Zhiyan’s presence in their circle was somewhat unusual.

Shen Hongmei was an intelligent woman, a successful businesswoman.

Lai Feifei, on the other hand, was a drunkard, a wild woman—fine when sober, but once drunk, she would spout flirtatious nonsense nonstop.

How could these two possibly be so close with Li Zhiyan?

In truth, she had wondered whether Li Zhiyan might have something going on with one of these women. But upon closer thought, it didn’t seem possible.

After all, the 20-year gap between them was simply too large—a romantic relationship with such an age difference, especially where the woman is older, would garner strange looks everywhere in this society.

Not to mention that Shen Hongmei and Lai Feifei carried themselves as aloof and elegant mature women.

Especially Shen Hongmei—it was absolutely impossible for her to get involved with a young man 20 years her junior.

And yet, what He Yanrong witnessed now completely overturned her view of the world.

The normally cool and detached Shen Hongmei was lowering her head, letting Li Zhiyan hold her waist as they kissed passionately.

Moreover, Shen Hongmei was clearly responding enthusiastically to Li Zhiyan.

Their lips were locked, and they seemed utterly lost in the moment.

"Shen Hongmei, what on earth are you doing with my Zaizai!"

Lai Feifei didn’t care about the situation anymore. Watching Li Zhiyan and Shen Hongmei kiss made her feel deeply uncomfortable. The drunk Lai Feifei’s feelings for Li Zhiyan were clearly doubled!

She stepped forward immediately. Even in high heels, Lai Feifei—only 5’5" tall—tiptoed, grabbed Li Zhiyan’s mouth, and forcibly pulled his tongue away.

A completely intoxicated Li Zhiyan hadn’t expected Lai Feifei to be so aggressive.

He sobered up considerably afterward.

Clearly, he had let his guard down too much.

He had thought he could cozy up to Aunt Shen while she was drunk and take advantage of the moment.

But unexpectedly, Aunt Lai and Aunt Rong had caught him red-handed.

With the kiss abruptly interrupted, Shen Hongmei finally snapped back to her senses.

She recalled how, one day when Li Zhiyan had come over to work part-time, under the influence of alcohol, she had impulsively relived some past mistakes with him.

Every time she thought about it, Shen Hongmei regretted it immensely—alcohol truly was disastrous!

And now, under the combined effect of alcohol and heightened emotions,

she had not only accepted Li Zhiyan’s audacious demand,

but, after stepping outside, even bent down to kiss him again. What was she doing? Every time she encountered Li Zhiyan, her rationality seemed completely incapable of taking control.

What embarrassed Shen Hongmei the most, however, was being caught red-handed by He Yanrong and Lai Feifei while kissing Li Zhiyan.

Lai Feifei licked her fingers clean of any traces, then grabbed Shen Hongmei and said, "Hongmei, come here!"

The three women went off to the side together.

Li Zhiyan couldn’t help feeling slightly melancholic. At that moment, he realized how ridiculous and unrealistic it was to think he could deceive everyone and secretly maintain relationships with all three of the Shanghai Three Aunts.

It was downright impossible—they were inseparable companions.

Anything that happened would soon be known by the other two, no matter how he tried to hide it, and it would eventually be exposed.

Being with Aunt Zhao was much simpler. Aunt Zhao’s life had no overlap with that of the Shanghai Three Aunts.

He wouldn’t need to deal with so many complications.

His thoughts shifted—how could he achieve his ultimate dream?

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Dragging Shen Hongmei aside, Lai Feifei drunkenly interrogated, "Shen Hongmei, confess honestly. What’s your deal?"

"How dare you make a move on my Zaizai? He could practically be your son!"

Lai Feifei’s expression was filled with accusation.

"It’s nothing. I drank too much. Li Zhiyan kept pestering me to kiss him, and while I was groggy, he kissed me."

Shen Hongmei suddenly felt a pang of guilt.

Perhaps it was because Lai Feifei always referred to Li Zhiyan as her Zaizai that Shen Hongmei somehow subconsciously accepted it as fact.

"Are you really not involved with my Zaizai?"

"Have you ever seduced him to book a room with you?"

Lai Feifei’s scrutinizing gaze made Shen Hongmei even more flustered.

"What nonsense are you talking about? There’s really nothing between Xiao Yan and me."

"I’m his elder. I see him as a son. Maybe Xiao Yan sees me as someone he has feelings for, though."

He Yanrong listened to their conversation while recalling how Li Zhiyan had protected her earlier.

That guy was fierce, yet Xiao Yan hadn’t backed down for a moment.

Thinking about Shen Hongmei and Li Zhiyan kissing only deepened the jealousy in her heart.

Was this kiss really just their first, purely accidental incident?

Or had they already forged a deep and forbidden connection?

Afterward, Lai Feifei dragged He Yanrong and Shen Hongmei back to face Li Zhiyan.

Lai Feifei grabbed Li Zhiyan’s hand.

"Zaizai."

"How could you do this!"

"Aunt Lai, it’s just the alcohol. It’s nothing. Don’t overthink it."

Li Zhiyan glanced at Shen Hongmei. He explained himself. At this point, Shen Hongmei was evidently much more sober, unlike Lai Feifei and He Yanrong, who were still evidently intoxicated.

"Oh, well then, don’t do this again in the future, Zaizai."

Saying that, Lai Feifei hugged Li Zhiyan’s waist.

"Zaizai, tell me—do you like your Aunt Shen more, or me?"

"I like you both, and Aunt Rong too."

Li Zhiyan wasn’t sure why this drunkard was suddenly caught up in this question. Was it because she was jealous after seeing him kiss Aunt Shen?

"No way. Aunt wants you to say—who do you like most?"

"Between me and your Aunt Shen, who do you prefer?"

Watching Lai Feifei interrogate Li Zhiyan, He Yanrong gently chimed in, "Feifei, you’ve had too much to drink. Why are you asking a child such questions? We’re all elders to Xiao Yan."

"Elders aren’t girlfriends. Our place in Xiao Yan’s heart can’t be the same for everyone."

Lai Feifei huffed, her face bright red.

"I just want to hear Xiao Yan say, between me and Hongmei, who he likes more."

"Aunt Lai, Aunt Shen—you’re both my elders. It’s impossible to compare."

Lai Feifei was visibly dissatisfied with this response.

"Zaizai, but you kissed your Aunt Shen today."

"Aunt wants to join your little game too."

She slipped her arms around Li Zhiyan’s neck. Before Li Zhiyan could react,

Lai Feifei pressed her lips to his and quickly slid her tongue in.

The sight of this made Shen Hongmei’s heart race uncontrollably, her clenched fists tightening further.