Chen Feng felt groggy as someone helped him into a room, then laid him down on a soft bed.
Then, he also groggily heard the voices of two women talking.
"He's yours to take care of tonight, but you know, you've got to seize the opportunity. You might not get another chance."
"I don't think this is right. I'm not divorced yet."
"What's wrong with that? You've been separated for almost two years now. How is that any different from being divorced? Besides, haven't you always had Chen Feng in mind? Aren't you satisfied with the way he is now after this long-awaited reunion?"
"It's not that... I just feel like it's not quite right."
"Silly girl. What's wrong with it? Your marriage is dead in the water, divorce is only a matter of time. And Chen Feng is also divorced and hasn't remarried. More importantly, he's rich now and good-looking too, and we were all classmates. You had a crush on him back then. Such a good candidate; if you don't want him, let me have him instead."
