Wen Qiao, whose stunning face always seemed cool and indifferent, climbed into the bed of the Xie family's young heir in the imperial capital under the label of "murderer."
Everyone in the capital's elite circles knew that, for a whole year, there had only ever been one woman by Young Master Xie's side.
She was a woman with plenty of tricks up her sleeve. Every so often, she would get Young Master Xie to bring her out and remind everyone she existed.
Just when everyone thought he was going to cling to her forever,
the woman finally disappeared for good.
His friends threw a party to celebrate his return to the playboy scene.
That night, Young Master Xie, who claimed he could hold his liquor better than anyone, drank until he was like a dead dog.
No one knew that Xie Yu was the one who had been dumped.
