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.
Get Bonus
“I’m not telling you,” Ziana refused to answer. “It is none of your business, Mr. Lewis. I 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. Don’t deceive yourself.”
The term “deceiving oneself” caused a stab of pain in Boris’s heart.
He tightened his arms.
But Ziana kept saying, “Yesterday, didn’t you say it was my last chance? Why are you bringing up
remarrying me again today?”
“What’s it to you?” Boris replied irritably, regaining his composure. “You’re so annoying. Do you believe
I’ll throw you off my back?”
Ziana immediately hugged his neck, making it hard for Boris to breathe. Boris said, “Ziana, do you want
to murder your husband?”
“It’s the ex–husband.”
“It’s the same thing,” Boris grumbled.
Ziana corrected him seriously, “There’s a big difference.”
“You’re still talking back?” Boris glared at her with an icy expression, an emotion she couldn’t
understand. “Do you want to get hurt?” Boris tried to threaten her.
Ziana said softly, “You can’t beat me.”
At that moment, a crew member came over and handed them a ribbon. Ziana rudely tied it over Boris’s
eyes, causing him to grumble and curse.
The second level officially begins.
For the two of them, this game was very simple.
Boris had strong arms, and carrying her was effortless. With Ziana’s proper direction, there was no
doubt that they would complete it the fastest.
They smoothly entered the third level.
The third level of the game involved two people holding 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 standing on
the table, and the team that completed the task in the shortest time would win.
Ziana and Boris were both highly intelligent and knew that this game was easy as long as they pull
the rope tightly with their mouths.
As expected, in less than a minute, the two of them stood out.
Get Bonus
The host gave Ziana a small gift. When she opened it, there was a sachet inside. There was a
business card with Mr. Haugen’s name on it. He specialized in restoring statues.
The ultimate task of this mission was to repair a statue, and now that they had a master, all they
needed to do was to find the statue that needed repair and complete the task.
The sachet also contained ten pieces of fragments, in addition to the ten pieces they had obtained from
the previous task, making a total of twenty pieces.
Ziana estimated that the entire puzzle would be about thirty pieces in total.
This meant that she and Boris were not far from separating.
Based on the normal task schedule, it wouldn’t take more than two days to complete the task, and if
they hurry up, they could finish it tomorrow and go their separate ways.
This idea made Ziana excited.
She put the two fragments into one sachet, looked at Boris, and said, “Let’s go find Miss Damara.”
Boris saw her urgent expression, pursed his lips, and said nothing.
Ziana walked in front, and he paused for a moment before following.
Although there was not much communication between them, Vivi in the audience found them
particularly eye–catching.
Vivi thought that they had passed the unspoken challenge just now, and she couldn’t help feeling
jealous.
Thinking of the scene where they were whispering on stage, she couldn’t help but wish to grind her
teeth.
Even though Ziana had already become Boris’s ex–wife, she shamelessly seduced him! Does she
have no shame?
Was having money so great that it allows one to be a homewrecker?
Boris would never reconcile with her, and I would never allow him to reconcile with Ziana!
She had a look of determination in her eyes as she took out her phone and called Ms. Rose. “I have
some big news here. Find someone to leak it out…” Vivi said viciously.
Ziána had no idea that she was being labeled as a mistress.
After leaving the rooftop restaurant with Boris, she headed straight to the hotel lobby to check out.
Miss Damara’s address was in the suburbs of Yokley City, which was not close, so she had to make the
most of her time.
If she took a car, she would arrive around mid–afternoon.
After completing the task of repairing the statue, they wouldn’t be able to leave until tomorrow at
the earliest.
Ziana couldn’t help but feel sad and urged the driver, “Can you please hurry up?”
“Are you in a hurry to be reincarnated?” Boris was displeased.
He had noticed that she was in a rush since earlier..
She used to cling to him so tightly, but now she was so eager to be apart from him?
Ziana felt that he had hit the nail on the head, “That’s about right. Leaving you is like being
reborn.”
Boris smirked and said, “Then who were you before?”
Ziana quipped, “Your dad.”
The bullet screen erupted in laughter.
[lol, Ziana is hilarious! She’s the first person to dare to talk back to Mr. Lewis like this!]
[Ziana is so arrogant and I love it! It feels so good to see her clap back like that! They’re having so
much fun together!]
[Ziana and Mr. Lewis have known each other for three years now. I knew they seemed familiar with.
each other!]
[That’s why there’s no chemistry between them. If they were truly meant to be together, they would
have gotten together three years ago. Mr. Lewis now belongs to Vivi!]
[How can he still be stubborn and argue? Mr. Lewis doesn’t even pay attention to your Vivi. How can
you keep arguing?]
[…]
Suddenly, a cheerful male voice rang out in the hotel lobby, “Ziana? Ziana?”
Ziana turned around when she heard the voice and was intrigued by what she saw.
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