Dang Yang: I know, dragging you to a hotel to sleep, standard double room, one bed each.
Yun Jianchen: Naive teenager, let me tell you, my wife and I had our first time on a romantic hotel king-sized bed, with rose petals spread on it, incense burning in the room, dim lights, and an ambiguous atmosphere...
Gong You: And then one of you slept on the bed, the other on the sofa.
Yun Jianchen: Haha, I know you're all jealous of me, can't help it, being handsome is like this, my wife took my purity that night, of course, my wife is a very responsible woman, she felt responsible after taking my purity. And I, as a virtuous man, already slept with my wife, my body isn't clean anymore, naturally, I could only marry my wife.
Gong You: So, you married Song Huanyan not because of love, but because of responsibility.
Fu Ziqian: Screenshot taken.
Yun Jianchen: ...
Dang Yang: Nice job, Fu Shao.
Gong You: Serves you right, who told you to show off?
