My System Forces Me to Live off Women

This time Li Peifeng and Zhao Qingge booked the same room, but right now Old Zhao is showering, leaving at least half an hour of free time, during which he intends to privately soothe the injured trio—more accurately... extinguish the fire!

"At this moment, Xuanxuan, you’re more important. I want to spend more time with you."

Huang Tianxuan couldn’t care less about those words, waving her hand listlessly instead: "Go see Manning. I’m fine, this Miss Xu wanted to jump off a cliff when she saw your proposal. Oh, and Wenyue, she’s not feeling well either. She turned her phone to maximum zoom at the time; not only watching you, but she also recorded the whole proposal process, and her eyes turned red watching... as if tears had welled up."

Wu Wenyue cried again?

Li Peifeng was very distressed by this: "How can one find a way to have both worlds, without failing Buddha or betraying you... I kind of want to cry too."

Ring ring~

The phone rang, Huang Tianxuan took it out and glanced at the number, irritatedly saying: "Go outside to cry; I have to work now, don’t affect my mood anymore."

"Alas, this devoted younger brother is leaving then."

Li Peifeng quickly got up and left; Huang Tianxuan is relatively easy to appease.

Frankly speaking, the relationship between the five of them has reached this point, and proposing to Zhao Qingge in front of the others isn’t considered a life-and-death crisis anymore—absolutely no need to go to extremes.

But Li Peifeng still needs to adopt an apologetic attitude to soothe others, for the other girls to barely feel balanced inside.

And as he reached the door, Li Peifeng overheard Huang Tianxuan’s conversation about [Nine-nine Original Essence Solidifying Strengthening Pill], which seemed to be in preparation for clinical research.

It’s good news, but Li Peifeng didn’t have time to be happy; he still had another fire to put out elsewhere.

Wu and Xu’s room was next door, without even knocking, Li Peifeng heard small noises inside, guessing what they were doing.

They were watching the video of Li Peifeng proposing to Zhao Qingge!!

"Can the image be zoomed in more?"

"That’s as far as it goes; any bigger and it gets blurry."

"..."

Xu Manning kept silent, but when she faintly saw Li Peifeng putting the ring on Zhao Qingge’s finger and the two embracing, her expression was incredibly pained: "Stop watching, stop watching, you’re just torturing yourself!"

Wu Wenyue seemed deeply engrossed, whispering to herself while staring at an inconspicuous pixel on the screen: "The diamond ring is really bright, even from this distance, it shines in front of the lens... I wonder if the rings he gave us are all the same."

These words unmistakably hit Xu Manning’s sensitive nerve again, making her scream as she threw the phone onto the bed: "I told you to stop watching!"

Then, with eyes tightly closed, she kept muttering: "I need to forget, forget!!"

Wu Wenyue chuckled: "Forget what? Forget his proposal to her, or forget him completely?"

"Forget, forget, forget everything..."

Xu Manning muttered, Wu Wenyue disdainfully pursed her lips: "You little whore, you can’t forget any of it. You watched the entire live show, and you come back to go through my phone for a replay; what can you forget?"

"Don’t call me a little whore!"

Xu Manning was genuinely angry now, her face suddenly turning incredibly dark, and her tone seemingly chilling. Wu Wenyue jumped in surprise, not understanding why she reacted so strongly to this ’nickname,’ but from Xu Manning’s next words, she understood.

"You are the pure goddess, she is the proper wife and mistress, Huang Tianxuan is the rich lady, only I’m the little whore; you all call me that, so that’s what I am... boo hoo."

Xu Manning initially spoke through gritted teeth, full of hatred, but ended up crying out loud, her cries resembling a cuckoo mourning blood, an overwhelming sense of grievance.

Wu Wenyue felt the same pain yet had to hold back her grievances, comforting her with a hug: "Alright, alright, it’s just because he didn’t propose to you... If he doesn’t propose to you, I will!"

Xu Manning immediately halted her crying, looking at the other with teary eyes and disbelief: "Huh? What did you say?"

For a long time, Wu Wenyue had learned half of Li Peifeng’s sweet-talking skills, seeing that it worked, Xu Manning stopped crying, so she went on: "My Manning is no little whore, Manning is my wife, my darling, my bride... even if Li Peifeng won’t marry you, I’ll marry... I’ll marry, though it might be a bit tiring, but a proposal is no problem!"

Xu Manning rolled her eyes arrogantly: "How will you propose? What will you use to propose? You’re just like me, a girl, and you shout louder than I do..."

"Say that again?!"

Wu Wenyue’s face turned red with anger, making Xu Manning recognize her mistake and fall silent. As the saying goes, don’t hit someone in the face or expose someone’s shortcomings when scolding; Wu Wenyue was comforting her, and she, using their bedroom matters to mock, was truly out of line. But still Miss Xu sniffled, as if ready to continue crying.

"See~ won’t let me speak further, that’s my status in this house; I’m the youngest in age, lowest in rank... boo hoo, even so-called proposals, calling me baby, bride, but still bullying me like this!"

Wu Wenyue impatiently said: "That’s enough, stop making a fuss about this, you just want a proposal right? Why can’t I give one? If you think I’m not qualified, then forget it, I don’t even want to propose!"

"You don’t want to propose?" Xu Manning glared, throwing a tantrum: "If you don’t want to propose, then don’t talk crap! If you don’t want to propose, just don’t, who asked you to do it?"

Despite her words, Wu Wenyue knew exactly what she was thinking; humming a laugh, she suddenly dropped to one knee.