[Red Mole vs. White Moonlight]
[Impotent CEO Keeps a Continent-Wide Film Director]
Yang Gege says coolly, "A wife on the left and a mistress on the right. Young Master Shen, are you living in ancient times, still stuck on the whole three wives and four concubines thing?"
Shen Ji frowns. "Chacha won't fight you for the position of Mrs. Shen. You don't need to target her like this."
"I'm targeting her? That green-tea girl?"
"...Don't talk about Chacha like that. Anyway, I'm not getting a divorce."
"You say you won't, so I can't? Shen Ji, do you think Jiangcheng belongs to your family?"
"Jiangcheng may not belong to my family, but my Shen family has the final say." He takes a step closer, looking down at her. "Gege, as long as I refuse, you'll never divorce me in this lifetime."
Yang Gege gazes at his suddenly icy, harsh expression, then bursts out laughing.
She laughs at the absurdity of it all.
She laughs at herself for sleeping with him before she knew what kind of man he was, and for being so bewitched that she married him.
Now she can't even tell whose name is on the marriage certificate.
"So you won't divorce me, huh?" She stands and meets his sinister gaze, laughing with reckless abandon. "Then I'll cheat."
Shen Ji's expression darkens.
"You're the one who can't perform, Young Master Shen, not me, Yang Gege." She tilts her head, her tone light. "You can keep your white moonlight, and I'll put horns on you. Since you like green so much, it'll be a perfect match."
