Wen Yan and Gu Xingmo had been married for three years, yet had never met.
Who could have guessed their first meeting would be in a car?
On the night of their divorce, the atmosphere between them grew charged in the leather seats, and they lost themselves in a passionate encounter.
Afterward, Wen Yan walked away without a backward glance, while Gu Xingmo was left craving more.
Wherever she went, he followed. What’s more, he stood up for her time and again.
Someone slandered her? Sew their mouth shut!
Someone bullied her? Shove them back into the womb and make them start over!
Someone coveted Wen Yan’s beauty? Gu Xingmo declared his claim with domineering confidence. “She’s Mrs. Gu. Who would dare covet her?”
Wen Yan simply pushed the man away, pulled out the divorce agreement, and smiled. “Sorry, I’m single.”
