Zhou Xiaoyun, despite having had a child, was no less attractive than Hu Yunting, even more beguiling perhaps, a real man-ensnaring siren overall.
Wang Xiaoshuai smirked and said, "Yunyun, how on earth did you manage to give birth to a child?"
"Don't remind me, I had a difficult labor!"
Zhou Xiaoyun recalled, "I bled heavily during childbirth and nearly died in the delivery room. Luckily, I'm tough and clenched my teeth to survive."
"Do you know why Zhao Youde got sick of me so quickly?"
"He said we weren't in sync, done within a few thrusts, and as for my useless ex-husband, he was even worse. How could I possibly feel the happiness of being a woman?"
"Many women wish they were like me, but in my case, it's no good at all!"
At this, Zhou Xiaoyun sighed with resignation.
"How is that not a good thing?"
Wang Xiaoshuai slyly grinned and said, "The main issue is that you haven't met me, haven't been with the right guy."