My Loyal Husband After Our Divorce

Xia Zhi noticed his sister’s smile fading at the mention of Xi Mubai’s name so he quickly changed the subject, “Chu Tianxin’s computer doesn’t have anything else worth looking at… Hmm, what’s this, a book manuscript?”

“I believe so. Tianxin is a published author, she has a few books under her name,” Xinghe explained.

Xia Zhi frowned disbelievingly, adding, “A woman like her could be a writer? I fear for our country’s literary future.”

Xia Zhi clicked open the manuscript and realized that it was a work-in-progress.

“Sis, do you think she has a back-up file? If not…” Xia Zhi sniggered wickedly.

Though Xinghe argued, “There’re quite a few important files in her computer. It’s not good for us to crash her computer.”

Xia Zhi thought she wanted to pull out, so he said, “It is because it’s important that we have to crash it. Sis, kindness must be given to those that deserve it and this woman definitely doesn’t deserve it. We must teach her a lesson or else I won’t be able to sleep peacefully tonight.”

“You misunderstood what I said. Come, let me.”

Xia Zhi was flabbergasted. His sister wanted to do it herself?

fair to say

with a few experienced clicks, she sent an explicit gif of a couple ‘exercising’ to

happening, Tianxin was taking a break from chatting

just send me???????? The friend that she was

was nonplussed staring at the animated picture that was automatically sent from her

What happened?

realized with mounting horror as she went down her contact list. Every single one of them had received

her contacts she shared a formal relationship with, and her carefully

instantly tried to retract the photo or at least explain herself but suddenly her screen went

restarting her computer but

Zhi’s face was red from

for fear of disturbing his

hand, as the main culprit, had an expression that was

How could you come up with such an idea,” Xia Zhi bent over in laughter, “Help me, my stomach hurts from laughing too much…”

sister was

important than her life and his sister had aimed straightly at her Achilles’ heel. More laughs escaped