To be honest, Chen Ming had finally met his match in Sister Tao. Although she was about the same age as Sister Bingbing, perhaps—well, you know—that extra layer of experience just made a difference. Lately, the two of them had been locked in a stalemate, perfectly matched in their sparring.
It was tough for Sister Tao. Being married to a husband who could be so erratic, even posting photos of them in bed on Weibo—a thought had even flashed through Chen Ming’s mind, leaving him utterly stunned: *Am I part of their "play"?*
But even knowing the mountain is infested with tigers, one must forge ahead. It was a duty my generation could not shirk.
Chapter 202