Ensnared by Tenderness

Ruan Qingxun had drunk too much and was slumped over a table when someone passed by. Recognizing the familiar scent and face, she reached out and grabbed the passerby's clothes. The person turned around. She looked up in a daze. “Huo Anzhi.” Her friend asked, “You know him?” “I do.” Ruan Qingxun nodded confidently. “He's the father of my future children.” * Huo Anzhi couldn't understand how a woman like Ruan Qingxun could exist. When she was pursuing him, she showered him with sweet words and shamelessly clung to him, practically eager to place every good thing in the world at his feet. But when she dumped him, she turned so cold and heartless that he wanted to strangle her.