Fated love: the unwanted bride-Chapter 211 - : Women are Easy to Placate

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Chapter 211: Chapter 211: Women are Easy to Placate

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Not long after, she received a comment, from SJC.

Jasmine Yale laughed. Was this person not sleeping in the middle of the night? Moreover, does this person like commenting on her posts that much?

She clicked on it.

SJC: Yes, full of ungrateful people.

Little Orange: Young man, don’t be so hot-tempered.

SJC: Argued with your husband?

Little Orange: Just encountered a nutcase.

SJC:…

Little Orange: You too?

SJC: No.

Little Orange: Then did you have a fight with your wife? Why aren’t you comforting her and instead surfing Weibo at midnight?

SJC:…

Huh???

What does”…” mean? She didn’t quite get it! She assumed he agreed by default and typed a few more lines.

Little Orange: Seriously, go comfort her, women are easy to placate.

SJC: I don’t know how.

Jasmine Yale collapsed. It seemed she guessed correctly.

Little Orange: You don’t know how to?? How did you win your wife over then?

SJC: She chased after me.

Little Orange: Then why did you guys argue?

This time, SJC did not reply immediately.

Only after a while, there came a faint reply of two words.

SJC: She’s stupid.

Jasmine Yale looked to the heavens once more! She pounded angrily on her phone keyboard.

Little Orange: Who calls their wife stupid? No wonder she quarrels with you!!! Men like you will die alone!!!

SJC:…

Little Orange: Really!! You don’t self-reflect and resort to calling your wife stupid? I think you’re the stupid one!!

SJC:…

Little Orange: Don’t reply anymore! Men like you just make one angry!!

Why are men these days so disappointing?

As expected, there was no response from the other party.

Jasmine Yale became more and more indignant and went to visit his Weibo page again.

Resultantly, there was still nothing, not even a picture of couple goals.

It seemed he didn’t like his wife that much.

Those who initiated the chase, didn’t cherish the other person as much.

She thought, women must never proactively chase after men, otherwise, there will be regrets.

Just like herself.

After a good while, there was a flicker of Weibo message.

SJC: You’re right.

Little Orange: ?? Of course!

SJC: You’re very smart.

Jasmine Yale was a bit on cloud nine.

Little Orange: Thank you for the compliment.

SJC: How should women be comforted?

Little Orange: Women’s thoughts are simple, say a few sweet whispers, or take her out for a movie, travel. As long as you put in some effort.

SJC: Mmmm.

Little Orange: Plus, girls like romance a lot.

SJC: Can you do me a favor?

Little Orange: What is it?

SJC: At Landon’s Martina Counter, help me pick out a ring.

Little Orange: Ring? You should pick it out yourself.

SJC: I’ve seen your Weibo and noticed that your tastes and that of my wife are similar, so could you help me pick? Once you’ve picked, I will go get it.

Jasmine Yale felt that this person seemed earnest, perhaps he sincerely wants to reconcile with his wife.

Little Orange: Alright, I will check it out when I have some free time.

SJC: Mmmm.

Little Orange: By the way, why do you always comment on my posts? Do we know each other?

SJC: Just bored.

Little Orange:…

SJC: Go to bed early, goodnight.

Jasmine Yale responded politely with a “smile” emoji.

What a boring madman.

It was Saturday, at the aquarium.

There were people everywhere and many children.

Hans Colin drove them to the park.

All the way there, Chale Cheney was not very happy, asking Jasmine Yale non-stop, “Who is this uncle, Jasy?”

“He’s Jasy’s friend.”

“Boyfriend?”

“Eh… No, Jasy is Little Chale’s.” Jasmine Yale cooed.

Chale Cheney was still unhappy, sulking fiercely..

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