Chapter 145 Your Size Is the Smallest

Ziana was amused by Boris.

She had never realized how humorous he could be

The fourth question of the test was about his size.

Although she had slept with him before, albeit in a dazed state of pain, she had some impression of

his size.

“Come on, Ziana. Admit it, you love me,” Boris said with a snort when she didn’t answer. “I know you don’t want to remarry me right now; you’re just pretending to be coy, hoping I’ll pursue you.”

“You seem to have lost your mind,” Ziana couldn’t help but say. She was speechless and didn’t know how to express her feelings.

Ignoring her, Boris sighed and made a compromise. “Okay, since you’re the mother of my son, I can try to win you over. You just want a way out, don’t you? I’ll pursue you, and then you can agree to remarry me. Are you satisfied now?”

Ziana couldn’t take it anymore and decided to come clean. “Let me be frank with you. I remember

your size because your size is the smallest I’ve ever seen.”

“What?!”

Boris’s face froze. He was furious and couldn’t believe what she was saying.

He was confident about his size.

Ziana pouted and continued, “I didn’t want to remember, but it’s just too small, too cute.”

“Shut up!”

Boris didn’t believe it for a second. He always used the largest size of condoms. How could she say he was small?

But then he thought about the rebound fellow group she was in. There were so many men in there, and who knows if some of them had a natural talent for wooing her.

Did they ever send her any pictures like he did?

He suddenly thought of the photos he had sent her and realized that other men might have sent her photos as well. The thought made him burn with anger.

“Who else have you seen?” He asked through gritted teeth.

If he found out, he would have to chop them up.

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me, but I declined. You’re embarrassed and can’t let go,

caused a stab of pain in Boris’s

his

my last chance? Why

composure. “You’re so annoying. Do you believe I’ll throw you off my

Boris to breathe. Boris said, “Ziana, do you want to

“It’s the ex–husband.”

same thing,” Boris

seriously, “There’s a

emotion she couldn’t understand. “Do

said softly, “You can’t beat me.”

a ribbon. Ziana rudely

second level officially begins.

this game was very

was effortless. With Ziana’s proper direction, there was no doubt that they would complete it the

entered the

with a lit cigarette in the middle of the rope. They needed to work together to light the

intelligent and knew that this game

tightly with their

a minute, the

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When she opened it, there was a sachet inside. There was a business card with Mr. Haugen’s name

now that they had a master, all they needed to do was to

the ten pieces they

estimated that the entire puzzle would

that she and Boris were not far

normal task schedule, it wouldn’t take more than two days to complete the task, and if

made

one sachet, looked at Boris, and said, “Let’s go find Miss

expression, pursed

and he paused for

communication between them, Vivi in the audience found

passed the unspoken challenge just now, and she

jealous.

were whispering on stage, she couldn’t help but wish to

teeth.

had already become Boris’s ex–wife, she

have no shame?

great that it allows one

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