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Mr.President, Let's Get a Divorce

Chapter 534 - 475 Drunkenly plastered, collapsed at Porch_3

Author: Seeking You
updatedAt: 2025-09-21

CHAPTER 534: 475 DRUNKENLY PLASTERED, COLLAPSED AT PORCH_3

Zhongli Wuzhi had sobered up a bit, shook his head, and flung the water off, which also ended up splashing onto Princess Chinian’s face.

Princess Chinian blinked, staring motionlessly at Zhongli Wuzhi, who was lying on top of her.

The droplets continued to drip down from his hair.

Zhongli Wuzhi fixed his gaze on Princess Chinian beneath him, and for a moment, he too seemed bewildered.

"Zhongli Wuzhi, aren’t you going to get up?"

Song Lili hurried forward and yanked at Zhongli Wuzhi.

Zhongli Wuzhi quickly wiped his face and scrambled to his feet.

Princess Chinian lay on the carpet, looking somewhat dazed at Zhongli Wuzhi...

Zhongli Wuzhi wiped his face again and then hurriedly asked Song Lili, "What’s going on here?"

"You’re asking me?"

Song Lili took a deep breath, truly at a loss for words, and could only shake her head as she stepped forward to help Princess Chinian up.

"Chinian, are you all right?"

Chinian got up, hurriedly steadied herself, and looked down.

"Did you hurt yourself anywhere? I’ll ask the butler to call a doctor!"

Song Lili was really worried that Princess Chinian might have gotten hurt at the President Mansion.

Chinian quickly grabbed Song Lili,

—I’m fine, just wet. I’ll go change my clothes.

"Are you sure you’re all right?"

—Really.

After making the sign, Chinian sneakily glanced at Zhongli Wuzhi...

Zhongli Wuzhi stood aside, completely at a loss, probably still trying to recall what had happened, how he suddenly ended up on top of a strange foreign woman.

What worried him even more was, if Little Ear had seen it, then he would truly be ruined.

At that thought, Zhongli Wuzhi couldn’t help but shudder.

Chinian, blushing, hurried upstairs to change her clothes.

The events at the Porch happened so quickly and were so chaotic, yet Chinian didn’t feel angry or displeased at all.

Song Lili looked at Zhongli Wuzhi, his upper body thoroughly soaked, walked over to him, and couldn’t help but say irritably,

"Come with me, I’ll get some of Ah Nian’s clothes for you to change into so you don’t catch a cold."

"..." Zhongli Wuzhi dazed for a good moment before responding and then followed Song Lili, absent-mindedly heading upstairs.

As they walked, Song Lili said,

"When you’re drunk, that’s one thing, but isn’t pretending to be crazy taking it too far?"

"...I didn’t, I remember coming here, and I remember pushing your door open, and then..."

Zhongli Wuzhi frustratingly ruffled his hair.

Song Lili glanced at him,

"Alright, stop thinking, change your clothes first, and we’ll talk when you’re more sober."

"That girl just now... who is she?"

Zhongli Wuzhi asked.

"She’s called Chinian, the Seventh Princess from M country."

Zhongli Wuzhi was very surprised, "The Seventh Princess from M country, what is she doing at the President Mansion?"

"That, you don’t need to worry about. Talk about it later. How much did you drink? The smell of alcohol on you could knock someone out."

Song Lili gave Zhongli Wuzhi a disdainful glance.

Zhongli Wuzhi offered no retort and took the clothes Song Lili gave him to change in the guest room.

Chinian, having changed her clothes, came back downstairs.

The hangover soup in the kitchen was ready, and Song Lili carried it to the table. Seeing Chinian come downstairs, she hurried forward and said,

"I’m really sorry about earlier."

—It’s okay, where is that... gentleman?

"Oh, he’s upstairs changing his clothes,"

Song Lili replied.

Chinian breathed a sigh of relief; she had been anxious while changing in her room, really afraid that by the time she came downstairs after changing her clothes, the man would be gone.

—That gentleman is... who exactly?

Chinian hesitated, then boldly asked Song Lili.

Song Lili invited Chinian to sit down and have some hot soup. Although it was hangover soup, it could also calm the nerves and replenish energy.

"His last name is Zhongli, his first name is Wuzhi, and he is a friend of Wen Nian and me."

Zhongli Wuzhi...

Chinian silently repeated the name in her mind; the next second, she couldn’t help but blush.

Princess Chinian was already shy; she seemed shy no matter what she said or did.

Seeing her cheeks blushing, Song Lili didn’t take it seriously, not paying much attention.

Soon after, Zhongli Wuzhi came downstairs in Wen Nian’s clothes, his hair half-dry, looking rather unwell.

Song Lili walked up to him and whispered,

"Remember to apologize to Princess Chinian. You fell right to the ground as soon as you came in, and when Princess Chinian tried to help you, you ended up lying on top of her, and then you fell on her again. The Seventh Princess was already faint-hearted, and you really scared her badly."

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