Livestream Matchmaking: My Intel Infinitely Refreshes

Chapter 222 - 220: He’s So Classless

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Chapter 222: Chapter 220: He’s So Classless

After watching the live comments for a moment, the brother on the line finally had a thought:

"First off, you said men were chasing you while you were married, saying they were willing to wait for you, but that doesn’t mean they actually wanted to marry you."

"They were pursuing you because they just wanted to get you into bed, understand?"

"Even if someone said they’d wait for you and marry you, they were just lying. It makes it easier to get what they want."

"Look, after you got divorced, all those guys disappeared. That proves my analysis is right—they were all lying to you. Not a single one of them was telling the truth."

"Right? Brother Zhang?"

"Mm, it’s alright." Zhang Zhe nodded, but he wasn’t really satisfied.

’This guy’s attacks are a little weak. He’s probably trying to save face, so he’s not saying anything too harsh. But his logic is sound.’

But his logic was sound.

"Well, that’s what’s weird," the woman said, confused. "Even the kind of men who just want to mess around and not get married—I haven’t met any of them since my divorce either."

"I’m so charming, even if they had reservations about marriage, there should be no problem with them at least pursuing me, right?"

"But now, no one is pursuing me at all."

"That’s because now it’s obvious you’re looking for a husband. Why would guys who just want to get you into bed dare to get involved with you?"

The brother on the line put himself in their shoes:

"If I were a guy and I just told a woman ’I’ll marry you if you get a divorce,’ and then she actually did it, I’d fucking hide immediately."

"So I don’t get tied down."

[This bro has lived it]

[Everyone’s just out to have fun and saying what you want to hear. Then you suddenly come charging in talking nonsense about things like betrothal gifts. Who can handle that?]

[You believe what those men say? Girl, your life is going to be tragic.]

[The guy is speaking the truth, but I’m worried some people can’t handle the truth.]

"Is that how it is, Brother Zhang?" The woman, unsure of what to believe, turned to Zhang Zhe for help.

Zhang Zhe nodded. "That’s right. Of the guys who were chasing you before, I’d bet not even one in ten was serious about marriage."

"The men you’re looking for after your divorce are ones willing to marry you. That’s a completely different group from the men who just wanted to hook up with you before."

"Even if there’s some overlap between the two groups, their standards for a hookup versus a wife are completely different."

"Do you get it?"

"Brother Zhang said exactly what I wanted to say," the man on the line chimed in. "Anyway, what I’m trying to say is, before your divorce, you were a married woman. After your divorce, you’re an older, leftover woman with a marriage history."

"Those two situations are completely different for a man, okay? When I watch movies, I like to watch those who are under 30..."

"Brother, stop right there." Zhang Zhe sensed this was going in a bad direction and quickly cut him off. "Are you really trying to go down that road? Don’t mess around."

"Do you have anything else to say? If not, you can drop off and take a break."

"I do. I want to say a few words to the brothers in the stream." The man took a deep breath and spoke slowly. "Actually, my ex-wife was just like this."

"And we even had a kid, unlike this woman who was married with no children."

"Having a kid didn’t even matter."

"It was just some guy from out of town, showering my ex-wife with attention online every day, asking about this and that. The two of them were being all ambiguous."

"I confronted her with the chat logs from her phone. You know what my ex-wife said?"

"She said she was ’awakened’ now, that I wasn’t good to her, and so I was no longer worthy of her love."

"Fuck that shit. After we got married, I gave her my whole paycheck. Every weekend, I’d take her and my son out. I never once fooled around on the side."

"That guy from out of town didn’t spend a dime, just sent her ’good morning’ and ’good night’ messages, and she thought he cared about her and that I wasn’t worthy."

"I divorced her right then and there."

"I didn’t even fight for the kid. The court supported awarding custody to the mother anyway. A lot of people said I was the one with the problem, but they aren’t in my shoes. They can’t possibly understand. There’s nothing you can do when you meet a woman like that."

"So when it comes to this kind of divorced woman, nobody understands them better than me. Every single one of them is not a normal person."

[Bro, that’s rough.]

[So the brothers in this stream are all suffering this much? I’ll never curse you guys out again.]

[Fuck, it’s like I’m hearing my own story. It was pretty much the same with my ex-wife.]

[Putting the facts aside, are you sure you’re completely blameless?]

"But, male guest, I think you have a problem too." The woman on the line, as if she were missing a screw, said bluntly, "Your wife clearly needed you to sweet-talk her."

"If you don’t sweet-talk her and another man does, it’s no use blaming her."

"I’m a woman, I understand her. What she wanted wasn’t your paycheck or for you to take her out. She wanted your love."

"Heh, so a few chats with some guy from out of town is ’true love’?" The man sneered. "Brother Zhang, can I curse her out a bit?"

"You can. You can even slide into her DMs to curse her out. The atmosphere in our stream is very relaxed. Everyone can speak their mind."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Zhang." The man was very polite. "Never mind, I won’t curse her out in front of everyone."

"You fucking bitch, remember to check your private messages later. Cao Nima."

"..." Zhang Zhe forced himself not to laugh. Seeing the man voluntarily disconnect from the call, he added, "Brother, actually, you do have a bit of a problem."

"You should get a paternity test. Otherwise, you might be getting scammed for child support."

’All I can say is, the brother hasn’t been through enough. The moment his ex-wife said, "You’re no longer worthy of my love," he should have started wondering who his son’s real father was.’

’Because cheating women love to find a grandiose excuse to cover up their own despicable behavior.’

’It might look like she had some kind of awakening, but it’s more likely she just got tired of pretending.’

"If you ask me, a person like that deserves to be scammed for child support," the woman on the line said indignantly. "He’s so classless, I can’t even be bothered to curse him out."

"Actually, that’s not it at all. He was being very classy," Zhang Zhe said, shaking his head. "You and his ex-wife are the same type of person, aren’t you?"

"The fact that you’re speaking up for his ex-wife even seems reasonable to me. I’d find it strange if you thought like a normal person."

"How am I not a normal person?" the woman retorted. "Does getting divorced make someone not normal?"

"No, no, no, it has nothing to do with divorce. I’m saying that a woman who, while married, believes the bullshit other men tell her and decides to just throw her life away and get a divorce is not a normal person."

Having said this much, Zhang Zhe dropped the pretense:

"I think the reason so many men are disillusioned with marriage is because there are too many muddle-headed women like you."

"But it’s a good thing you’re divorced now. Your ex-husband dodged a bullet. You’re about to find out just how much ’charm’ you really have."

"Of course I have charm. I don’t need some streamer to tell me that."

"Mm, no problem. When you find a man who’s better than your ex-husband, remember to bring your marriage certificate back to the stream to claim your prize."

"I’m just afraid that after this divorce, you’ll only find worse and worse men!"

Zhang Zhe let out a sly laugh.

’You could tell from the audience’s attitude that any normal man would be fed up with this kind of woman.’

[Yeah, bring it on. I want to see what kind of man you can find.]

[If you can find someone better, I’ll have Brother Zhang give you a 5,000 yuan red envelope.]

[I can’t take it, I’m gonna go DM her too.]

[Sister, I support you. Can we add each other on WeChat first?]

[I thought Brother Zhang wasn’t going to give a harsh take, but you ended up telling the truth after all.]

"I didn’t want to tell the truth either. Look, the moment I did, she just ran off."

Zhang Zhe was a little exasperated. The woman on the line hadn’t even retorted; she’d just disconnected.

But Xia Yi whispered an explanation from the side, "I kicked her. I had a feeling she was about to start cursing."

"Nice one." Zhang Zhe quietly gave her a thumbs-up. "Now she’s probably going to explode from holding it in."

Perhaps after encountering so many abnormal people, the stream’s pity system had been triggered.

The next girl to join the call was a normal person, and what’s more, she was a Sakura working in China.

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