Chapter 84: I Am Also Fang Zhou’s Ex-Girlfriend

As the director’s voice concluded, the live broadcast came to an end, and the theme song began to play, switching to replaying clips from the past few days.

In the live chat, the gamblers waiting eagerly for the final reveal began to wail, leaving messages cursing the production team.

“Curse you! I was waiting for the final results!”

“Pants off and this is what I get?”

“Director, you’re so short, your wife has it tough.”

As the camera shut off, the guests’ expressions were no longer controlled.

Some left the hall in disappointment to pack their things.

Others gave Fang Zhou enigmatic looks before departing.

Only a few male guests remained in the hall.

Sun Haotian came over, patting Fang Zhou’s shoulder and winking, “Bro, who knew you were so popular? Teach me some tricks, will ya?”

Sun Haotian genuinely believed Fang Zhou had been secretly flirting with the women.

How else could a face alone crush the other four male guests?

It’s not logical!

The remaining male guests subtly glanced over, ears perked up as if eavesdropping.

Don’t hog it all, share some tips, bro.

Fang Zhou gave a bitter smile, unable to voice his troubles.

Can I tell you they’re all my ex-girlfriends?

Can I tell you they hate me to death?

Can I tell you they’re all yandere, mentally unstable?

Of course not.

Fang Zhou’s silence made Sun Haotian think he was hiding his flirting techniques.

So Sun Haotian raised his hand, showing five fingers, “I’ll give you this much, teach me, alright? I’ll be your disciple today!”

50,000?

If it were the old Fang Zhou, he might have been tempted by the 50,000 to start a love crash course for Sun Haotian.

But now, the ones he’s trying to flirt with are his ex-girlfriends!

Only an idiot would do that!

Fang Zhou shook his head and finally responded, “Maybe it was just a misunderstanding.”

“And Sun Bro, let me tell you, those love techniques are just supplementary.”

“Sincerity is the ultimate weapon.”

He patted Sun Haotian’s shoulder and left the hall to pack his things.

It was already evening, and they could leave the next morning.

The thrilling island segment was finally coming to an end!

Fang Zhou was overjoyed, his heart leaping like a deer, crashing into several trees.

He hummed a happy tune as he went upstairs, ignoring the stares behind him.

Let them look, it won’t hurt me.

Fang Zhou didn’t notice Han Xi giving Chu Xinran a look. The two walked out of the villa and headed to the beach.

The youthful and beautiful campus belle kicked the sand with her foot, murmuring, “So you like Fang Zhou too.”

The use of “too” was subtle, indirectly telling Han Xi that she liked Fang Zhou.

The cold-as-the-moon CEO followed silently, her voice indifferent, “Yes, I’ve liked him for a long time.”

She wasn’t surprised by Chu Xinran’s reaction.

Because they were opposites.

Han Xi was reserved, not good at expressing herself, always controlling her emotions.

Chu Xinran, like a newborn lion cub, was passionate and honest about her feelings for Fang Zhou.

Anyone could see it, especially women with their sharp sixth sense.

Even though they got along well on the show, it didn’t mean Han Xi would give up.

Feelings aren’t about giving up; it’s about winning hearts.

Besides, their rivals weren’t just each other.

Thinking of this, Han Xi’s gaze darkened, becoming even colder.

Chu Xinran turned back in surprise, her eyes wide in disbelief, “You’ve liked him for a long time? Did you know him before?”

Han Xi looked up at the moon, unhesitatingly said, “He is my ex-boyfriend. We broke up over a year ago.”

To be precise, it was a year, eight months, and ten days.

Every day since breaking up felt like forever.

Han Xi buried herself in work to forget the pain of the breakup.

The young girl stopped, staring dumbfounded at the woman beside her. Her smooth facial features and delicate face looked even colder under the moonlight.

Such a successful woman, troubled by love, and the one troubling her is also the one troubling me.

Chu Xinran was speechless, staring at Han Xi, shrouded in a cloud of despair, her aura low.

She mumbled, “No wonder you kissed him…”

Everything made sense now.

From the fleeting glances at Fang Zhou to the drunken kiss in the game, to making mushroom soup and asking Fang Zhou to taste it first.

These were all signs of Han Xi’s affection.

No wonder… Fang Zhou didn’t reject Han Xi’s advances; they broke up more recently than I did.

Chu Xinran suddenly felt her heart being plunged into a freezing icebox, cold and harsh.

They… have also kissed, hugged, been the closest…

The pain spread through her body, like being cut by knives.

Chu Xinran’s body began to tremble, feeling the urge to destroy herself.

Why… why is it like this?

Mentioning the kiss made Han Xi’s face flush, awkwardly saying, “That was an accident.”

She blacked out from drinking, her body reacting faster than her mind. Even recalling it sober, it felt surreal.

“Actually, we…”

Han Xi turned to explain to Chu Xinran, but saw the girl trembling, her eyes vacant, lips turning pale.

“Xinran? What’s wrong, Xinran!”

Han Xi grabbed Chu Xinran’s shoulders, worried.

Could it be a sudden illness?

She looked around, no one else was nearby, and the villa was a distance away. She wasn’t sure if she could get help in time.

Luckily, the girl soon stopped trembling, her eyes regaining focus, her spirit returning.

She fixed her gaze on Han Xi, her voice hoarse, “I am also Fang Zhou’s ex-girlfriend.”