Reborn with Consumption System

Chapter 944 - 384: Are You Even Worthy? (Part 3)

Damn! They all think I don’t know, but men are all the same, who doesn’t know whom?Covering up, how boring!

But... they’re not worthy!

No looks, no skills, no money. If I had your abilities and status, I would...

"Wei Changming!"

Speechless in the situation, Yan Shuang listened to her husband’s nonsense and finally couldn’t stand it anymore, lowly chastising him to interrupt his drunken talk.

"You’ve had too much to drink!"

She warned him in a low tone, struggling to stand up, wanting to leave.

However, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Wei Changming suddenly pulled her, resulting in the unstable Yan Shuang being dragged into Han Lie’s arms.

With warm fragrance and soft jade in his arms, the fiery Han Lie couldn’t help but commit a foul.

Yan Shuang was in a semi-drunken state too, feeling...

Suddenly, she shivered all over, half her body softened.

She didn’t have the strength to get up, her mind was chaotic, her heart was both ashamed and angry, she suddenly half-turned and viciously cursed at Han Lie—

"Scumbag!"

The rich alcohol odor and fragrance from her body mixed together, sprayed close to Han Lie’s face, creating a very intense yet chaotic atmosphere.

He instinctively reached out to support Yan Shuang’s waist to prevent her from moving wildly, thinking: Madam, after your scolding, I feel even more thrilled, what should I do?!

Meanwhile, Wei Changming sternly pressed her, angry and accusing: "Xiao Shuang, what’s wrong with you? Hurry and apologize to Teacher Han! I don’t know where you get your self-importance, if Teacher Han takes a fancy to you, it’s your blessing, isn’t it?"

Yan Shuang was merely half-drunk, not stupid.

As these words entered her ears, combined with Wei Changming’s insistence on her attending the drinking session and subsequent behaviors today...

A terrifying and absurd suspicion suddenly arose in her mind.

She turned to look at her husband, her gaze panicked and disbelief, but what she saw was a pair of cold eyes.

No purity, no sincerity, no former vows of love, only disorderly decisiveness and cold madness.

"You..."

"You, what?"

Wei Changming suddenly roared to interrupt her, anger evident: "You know better than anyone about my abilities and prospects! What your father owes me, you must repay!"

Wei Changming understood Yan Shuang too well. Such words immediately stirred up her deep guilt, leaving her no courage to be angry.

She spoke in a trembling, aggrieved voice: "Changming, I will spend my life compensating you, don’t be like this, don’t scare me, okay?"

A look of extreme anguish suddenly appeared on Wei Changming’s face, tears flowed without delay.

"You want to compensate me? I’m about to be unemployed, do you know? I’m almost becoming a useless person, do you know?!"

Yan Shuang was utterly panicked.

In front was the anguished, aggrieved, and manic husband, behind was the devilishly handsome Han Lie radiating intense heat, mentally and physically overwhelmed, she was at a loss.

If this situation continues to develop, just a few more minutes for her to accept reality, or an additional drink, Wei Changming’s plan could perfectly unfold.

However, at this moment, Han Lie decides to stop playing.

"You two should ask for my opinion first, shouldn’t you?"

Han Lie pinched Yan Shuang’s waist, lifted her slightly, and with 89 points of strength, she was like a toy doll, moved to Wei Changming’s arms.

Brother Lie pulled out a wet wipe, casually cleaned his hand, slightly tilted his head, giving the couple a deep and cold look.

In the dim light, this tense profile was etched in both their minds like a branding iron.

"I don’t care what you want, whether you’ve settled, but here with me..."

Han Lie looked at Yan Shuang: "Only when I want to sleep with you, are you worthy of climbing into my bed."

Then, he looked at Wei Changming: "...When I don’t want to, you can’t force her on me. You have no right to schedule my time and effort. Understand?"

Wei Changming and Yan Shuang hugged each other dazed, like wooden puppets.

Han Lie lightly tossed the wet wipe into the wine glass, disdainfully chuckling.

"Truly taking yourselves seriously... dull-headed."

Leisurely, he stood up and patted Mr. Qiu’s shoulder.

"Thanks for the sentiment, but I’m not satisfied with today’s hospitality, let’s end it here, I’m leaving!"

Mr. Qiu, sitting outside a meter away to give them space, was suddenly a bit confused.

He grimly glanced at Wei Changming, then hurriedly stood up, putting an arm around Han Lie’s shoulder.

"What’s the matter, brother? Did my subordinate upset you and make you angry?"

Han Lie, with his back arm, grabbed him, laughed heartily, and with a moderate volume, replied, "Isn’t it possible that you too weren’t sensible enough, crossed the line?"

After cracking the joke, Han Lie patted Mr. Qiu’s shoulder a second time, then picked up his bag and nonchalantly left.

By the time Mr. Qiu recovered from astonishment, Han Lie had already reached the door.

His expression fluctuated rapidly in that short time, finally glaring fiercely at Wei Changming before hurriedly chasing after him.

Wei Changming instantly broke out in a cold sweat, covered his whole body, and within seconds, the seven-tenths drunkenness vanished entirely.

Yan Shuang was bewildered too.

She never expected things to develop like this.

Han Lie, with the taste of a scumbag and responding at the slightest touch, actually left the meat at his mouth untouched and mocked her instead?

So, should she feel fortunate... or angry?

Her heart a tangled mess, filled with a hundred mixed emotions.

Wei Changming’s face was sickly pale, sweat beaded his forehead, his eyes filled with fear.

Yet his reaction was indeed quick, suddenly pushing Yan Shuang, decisively saying: "Quick! Catch up! Explain to Teacher Han, all because I personally craved opportunities too much, so I acted rashly...

Shuangshuang, you can argue with me however you like afterward, but now you have to help me!

I admit, I do hate you out of love, but that’s because I’m crazy about you!

My life is already a mess, can you bear watching me completely rot in the mud?

Go! Explain to Teacher Han, then find a way to climb into his bed, wait until he’s powerless to ask him from above again: Am I worthy?

You also don’t want to accept such humiliation, right?"

Yan Shuang wasn’t sure if it was right or not, but after struggling for a moment, she ultimately stood up bitterly, amid all sorts of stares in the room, chasing out of the private room.

Her heart was filled with despair but not dead silence, beating vigorously and wildly.

She didn’t plan to climb into Han Lie’s bed but had a single-minded thought of helping Wei Changming one last time.

Her mind replayed Han Lie’s stern and rigid profile, couldn’t help but ask herself: Who really is the scumbag?

Han Lie? Changming?

Or both?

She didn’t know what exactly she could explain, but temporarily leaving Wei Changming was definitely a good choice.

Yet, to face Han Lie again for such a matter, is that right?

FUCK!

This damn world, this lousy life!

She rushed wildly without caring for her image, making it into the elevator at the last moment.

*****

Don’t worry, the mutts have a higher bottom line than me...