Of course it is not fake

Caught in the act of disrobing and dancing around a steel pole, Jiang Yue was the center of attention among a crowd of cheering men. She seemed to revel in it, ultimately losing herself in their company.

The guests, who had been treated to this spectacle, saw their smiles freeze and their faces petrify in disbelief.

Zhang Hua was the first to recover her composure. She cast a hesitant glance at Wang Lan, who was still in a state of shock. "So this is the virtuous daughter-in-law you've been boasting about. She's quite the risk-taker in private, isn't she? What an unexpected revelation for us all."

At that moment, Zhang Hua felt a profound sense of relief. She had almost left the wedding earlier; had she done so, she would have missed this juicy scene and the chance to mock Wang Lan.

Wang Lan, her entire body trembling with fury, lifted her finger to point at Zhang Hua but was too choked up to say anything.