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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know you proposed remarrying me, but I declined. You’re embarrassed and can’t let go, so you keep pestering me. But I’ve made it clear.

oneself” caused a stab

tightened his

saying, “Yesterday, didn’t you say it was my last chance? Why are you

composure. “You’re so annoying. Do

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

“It’s the ex–husband.”

same thing,” Boris

“There’s

an emotion she couldn’t understand. “Do you want to get hurt?” Boris tried

said softly, “You

ribbon. Ziana

level

the two of them, this

Ziana’s proper direction, there was no

the third

one end of a red rope in their mouths, with a lit cigarette in the middle of the rope. They needed to work together to light the five matches

highly intelligent and knew that this game was easy as long

rope tightly with

less than a minute, the

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sachet inside. There was a business card with Mr. Haugen’s name on

of this mission was to repair a statue, and now that they had a master, all they needed to do was to find

pieces of fragments, in addition to the ten pieces they had

estimated that the entire puzzle would be about thirty

Boris were not far from separating.

than two days to complete the task, and

made Ziana

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

pursed his lips, and

in front, and he paused

Vivi in the audience found

thought that they had passed the unspoken challenge

jealous.

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

teeth.

Ziana had already become Boris’s ex–wife, she

have no shame?

so great that it allows one to be a

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