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A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 577

Summary for Chapter 577 Oh No!: A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)

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A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) is the best current series by the author Gia Bater. The Chapter 577 Oh No! content below will immerse us in a world of love and hatred, where characters use every trick to achieve their goals without concern for the other half—only to regret it later. Please read chapter Chapter 577 Oh No! and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.

"Ye Fan, I don't feel well. Let's head back."

The performance was still going on in the hall.

But Qiu Mu-Cheng suddenly felt somewhat unwell and told Ye Fan she wanted to go home.

"Mu-Cheng, what's wrong? Did you catch a cold?" asked Ye Fan worriedly.

Qiu Mu-Cheng shook her head and replied, "I'm okay. I'm probably tired. I'll be fine after a good rest.”

Ye Fan got Shen Fei to arrange for transport home.

By the time Ye Fan got home, the howl of a pig being slaughtered could be heard from the hotel next to Haitian Hall.

AHHHHH!

First came Situ Feng's tragic piercing scream.

Then came Fan Zhong-Xian's angry cursing, "Fuck! Situ Feng?! Damn, why is it you? Where's Mu-Cheng? Oh my god!"

Fan Zhong-Xian almost wanted to burst out in tears.

He didn't expect that the person lying beneath him was Situ Feng.

Fan Zhong-Xian almost coughed blood when he learned the truth.

The thought of the events that just transpired disgusted him.

And the shock woke him up completely.

Fan Zhong-Xian was on the brink of breaking down.

He felt as though his entire outlook on life had collapsed.

It didn't dawn on him that the person he had hugged and kissed for so long was shockingly a man.

"Get lost! Leave! You dumbass! Get out of my sight!" roared Fan Zhong-Xian angrily as his hysterical scream reverberated throughout the entire floor.

Situ Feng wrapped himself in the sheets and ran off.

Since Fan Zhong-Xian had already ripped his clothes apart, he could only use the sheets.

Fan Zhong-Xian was worried that the public might get wind of the events that transpired last night, so he put on his clothes and made a run for it.

But shortly after they left, a video was sent to the chat group containing all their university classmates.

In no time, the chat group exploded!

"Oh. My. God!"

"This is so exciting!"

"My eyes are burning."

"I didn't think that Fan Zhong-Xian had such fetishes."

"Haha!"

"He has such an unusual taste.”

"No wonder Fan Zhong-Xian hasn't gotten married after graduating all these years.”

"I can't believe we thought he was still in love with Mu-Cheng.”

"Was it all just a cover-up for this?"

"God, you asshole. How dare you cheat me of my feelings!"

"If you liked men, why did you date me back then?”

"You're shameless! It's disgusting!"

"It isn't as bad for Fan Zhong-Xian since he's unmarried.”

"Poor Yuan Yuan! Her life is ruined!"

"I never imagined Situ Feng to be gay!"

The video was like a nuclear bomb, and the number of texts in their chatgroup rapidly soared to over 100.

Some of them teased Fan Zhong-Xian while others were appalled.

Some of them were furious, while others just sighed.

But most of them just treated him like a joke. After all, it had nothing to do with them.

Situ Feng's wife, Yuan Yuan, burst into tears instantly.

She swiftly texted Situ Feng, "See you at the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow. I'm divorcing you!”

Situ Feng wanted to cry but couldn't.

But no response came from Qiu Mu-Cheng after a long time.

He turned to see that Qiu Mu-Cheng was in a daze. Her eyes had misted over, and her face was flushed.

"Ye Fan, I'm hot. It's so hot."

Qiu Mu-Cheng was so restless that she had already climbed into Ye Fan's arms. She kept pulling her clothes and had already taken off her jacket, but it remained hot.

Although Qiu Mu-Cheng had all already undone a few buttons on her white shirt, she was still warm.

Ye Fan was instantly shocked. Then he asked, "Mu-Cheng, did you drink any of that wine Situ Feng offered?”

Qiu Mu-Cheng's eyes glazed over as she gasped harder and harder. Then she replied, "I...I drank a little."

What?

Ye Fan's expression changed the moment he heard her.

"Oh no!"

Ye Fan thought he had appeared just in time to stop Qiu Mu-Cheng from drinking.

But Qiu Mu-Cheng unexpectedly fell for their trap and still ended up drinking a little.

Fortunately, she didn't drink much.

Otherwise, the drug would have taken effect back at the hall.

"Mu-Cheng, wait. I..."

Just as Ye Fan was about to help Qiu Mu-Cheng neutralize the toxin, Qiu Mu-Cheng got up and pushed him onto the couch.

She snuggled into Ye Fan's embrace like a temptress.

Qiu Mu-Cheng's face was completely red while her eyes lost focus. Even her breath felt hot, and her voice sounded seductive when she kept whining, "It's so warm...Ye Fan, k-kiss me, please. Kiss me...Hold me..."

It was quiet in the room with only a few dim lights on.

Qiu Mu-Cheng hugged Ye Fan and kissed his neck wantonly as they sat on the

couch.

It was such torment for Ye Fan.

"Oh! You stupid woman! Stop seducing me! I have no morals!"

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