CHAPTER 818: CHAPTER 818: SPICY CHICKEN FEET!

"I’m listening, I’m not deaf."

July Quinn had just finished a tub of instant noodles and casually tossed it into the nearby trash can.

She must’ve used quite a bit of force because it made quite a noise.

That also let Liam Monroe know clearly that someone’s mood was still very bad.

Liam Monroe felt even more sour inside, and couldn’t hide it in his words: "You tell me, what on earth does that guy Kyle have over me?"

Kyle Keaton made her so unhappy, yet she allowed him to remain in the spouse column on her household registration.

While Liam Monroe stayed cautiously by her side, he had humbly fallen to the point of having to draw lots.

"I don’t know what’s good about him either, maybe it’s just as people often say, love comes without reason, but you fall deeply."

Even when choosing to relinquish love, his image was still in her mind when she closed her eyes.

Infuriating!

So, July suddenly took out her phone and pulled Liam Monroe for a selfie.

"What are you doing?"

Liam Monroe, still full of jealousy, was suddenly dragged into a photo.

While he was bewildered, July Quinn had already posted this selfie in her friend circle, with the caption: [As long as the guy’s handsome, just asking ’Are you there?’ makes it love!]

After she finished, she put away her phone. "Posted it on my friend circle."

Yeah, she didn’t have many WeChat friends, and Kyle Keaton happened to be one of them.

So her purpose for posting this was to let Kyle Keaton know that even if that idiot broke up with her, she could still comfortably remain a ’bad girl.’

Liam Monroe quickly took out his phone to check July Quinn’s latest post in her friend circle.

Although the picture and caption were quite ambiguous, Liam Monroe immediately saw through her little scheme and couldn’t help but mock:

"The caption sounds so smooth, yet when pursued, you refuse. In private, you tell me to scram; how ruthless and cruel."

"Cruel? So be it, I’m heading home."

July Quinn ignored Liam Monroe’s sarcasm.

After all, there were plenty of people wanting to mock her, and who did Liam even think he was?

Liam Monroe was utterly infuriated at her indifferent attitude, gritting his teeth: "Going home to wait for someone to like your friend circle post?"

"Screw you."

July had no interest in getting a like from that jerk.

What she wanted was for that jerky guy to get jealous, then storm over in anger, telling her she can’t date anyone else and that they should mend things!

July Quinn left flamboyantly for home.

And as Liam Monroe watched her silhouette fade away, he couldn’t help but curse, "Damn spicy pickled chicken feet!"

Turning around, he downed the remaining half bottle of whiskey in one go and headed home himself.

The midnight conversation, with each harboring their own motives, came to a close.

*

But when July Quinn got home, she kept waiting for her jerk of a guy to show up strong.

For this, she even changed into a nice rabbit-themed pajama.

She told herself, "If that jerk comes, his mistake for initiating the breakup means God forgives him."

Then, she’d continue being lovey-dovey with that jerk, whispering sweet nothings!

But reality proved Liam Monroe to be a jinx.

July Quinn waited and waited, but the jerk never showed up; instead, he liked her post in the friend circle!

"That jerk said, ’A liked post from you is like a donut! Take him out and shoot him!’"

July Quinn furiously tossed aside her phone and dove under the covers.

Little did she know, the jerk who just liked her post was sitting in a bar.

Staring at his phone, looking at the selfie of her and Liam Monroe, he downed one high-proof drink after another.

Just then, a drunk passerby glanced at his phone and asked unintentionally, "Did your wife cheat on you?"