Love Apartment: Active Dali

"Ouch! Why did you drag me back?"

Chen Meijia broke free from her restraints and looked at Zhuge Dali and Yu Nan in confusion, not understanding why they wanted to stop her.

Zhuge Dali calmly explained: "Sister Meijia, don't you see the problem? This is not the prenatal education center cheating people, but this couple is blackmailing them, right?"

Chen Meijia looked at the couple again. The woman was fat and ugly, with a huge black mole at the corner of her mouth that was particularly eye-catching. What was even more creepy was that there was a curved white hair growing on the mole, swaying in the wind.

The man's appearance was even more horrifying, with scars all over his face, one eye motionless, a square head, and a round mouth, which horrified Chen Meijia.

"Why didn't I see that they were this kind of people just now?"

"However, we cannot judge a person's goodness or badness based solely on their appearance. After all, she is a pregnant woman. When she comes to the prenatal education center, she definitely hopes that her baby will have a peaceful environment." Chen Meijia stubbornly believes that all expectant mothers are the same.

Zhuge Dali patiently analyzed the situation to Chen Meijia: "Sister Meijia, look, the woman sitting on the ground has a ruddy complexion and a bulging belly. She is indeed pregnant. But that man is not necessarily her husband. Look carefully, although he is tall and strong, his eyes shrink when he looks at her, which means she is the dominant one. There is something wrong between the two of them, Sister Meijia, don't help the wrong person."

After hearing what Zhuge Dali said, Chen Meijia began to pay attention to the couple. As expected, they behaved abnormally, just as Zhuge Dali said.

"Anyway, Sister Mika, let's observe for a while."

Yu Nan also stood next to Zhuge Dali and Chen Meijia.

The two managers of the prenatal education center came forward and tried to persuade them earnestly.

"You said our courses were fake and demanded compensation, but you didn't give us a chance to prove it. How can you conclude that music and yoga prenatal education are ineffective?"

The woman said nothing and sat on the ground pretending to be in pain. The man took the opportunity to speak.

"Look, how can it be fake that my wife is in so much pain? She was fine before she came here. It's obviously a problem with your course. Hurry up and refund the money. The contract states that if it's fake, you will be compensated tenfold. Hurry up and pay the money. I want to take my wife to see a doctor."

The man was tall and mighty, two heads taller than the shorter managers. The managers were immediately weakened by his glare and dared not to refute him.

Terrified, the two managers called in their superior, a woman with short hair and ordinary looks.

Although the woman seemed smart and capable, she was somewhat frightened when she saw the big man behind her.

Although there were security guards at the prenatal education center, they were unable to shake the man.

With a slight push, the man pushed the security guards several meters away.

They were simply unable to subdue him.

The female manager was so scared that she was about to cry.

At this time, Zhuge Dali stood up.

"Stop it! A grown man hitting a woman, come at me if you dare!"

Zhuge Dali rolled up his sleeves and walked straight towards the man without any fear.

The man's eyes fell on the 1.6-meter-tall Zhuge Dali and he almost laughed out loud.

"You're not a woman?"

Facing the two-meter-tall man, Zhuge Dali was not afraid at all. Instead, he walked to the center and remained calm under the gaze of hundreds of people.

She walked up to the woman lying on the ground, pointed at her and asked, "Pregnant lady, you and this man are not husband and wife, right?"

When the woman heard this, she immediately looked panicked, and the crowd around her was also in an uproar.

It turns out that this man and woman are not husband and wife. Isn't this the same as a medical dispute?

Just here to cause trouble.

Although the woman was anxious, she refused to admit it.

"You're talking nonsense. My husband and I have been together for more than ten years. How could we not be husband and wife?"

People around also felt strange.

Zhuge Dali said that they were not husband and wife, but they were nearly forty years old and had similar looks and temperaments, so how could they be said not to be husband and wife?

Zhuge Dali was not flustered at all, and continued: "Maybe you look like a couple on the surface, but I have evidence."

The woman said fiercely: "Little girl, what evidence do you have?"

Zhuge Dali circled around the tall man twice and looked up at him with a condescending look.

"Let me tell you, I'm a graduate student in economics at Hudu University. Although I majored in economics, I have also studied human behavior and sociology. I just observed his punch, and if I'm not mistaken, you should still be a virgin!"

Zhuge Dali's words shocked everyone, and there was an uproar at the scene, and people laughed at him.

"What? Still a virgin at forty? That's too lame!"

"He said this woman is his wife, he is a virgin, and the baby in her belly..."

"That's quite a feat. He's still a virgin at 40. Even if he wants to buy sex, he should at least see some women. Is this man incompetent?"

The man was trying hard to hold on, but after being exposed by Zhuge Dali, his attitude suddenly changed, his face turned red, he shouted, and ran away.

The man's escape confirmed Zhuge Dali's guess.

Chen Meijia was stunned watching from the side, and quickly grabbed Zhuge Dali's arm and asked, "Dali, you are so good that you can even tell who is a virgin?"

Zhuge Dali answered confidently: "In fact, as long as we combine the knowledge of sociology and anthropology, we can judge whether a person has sexual experience by his appearance and behavior."

"Really?" Chen Meijia was amazed at Zhuge Dali's skill.

"Then look at how many virgins there are around."

Before Zhuge Dali could take a closer look, hundreds of the two hundred men around him had quietly hidden behind the crowd.