The Unloved Wild Child

I was an ill-mannered wild child, so when I hit my fiancé’s one true love, he sent me to a school of etiquette and classical learning.

Three years later, I returned a graduate: polite and refined, and no longer crazy about him.

But he wouldn’t accept it!

“Change back. Be the crazy girl who loved me!”

“I’m sorry, Mr. Ouyang. Please observe the proper etiquette between men and women.”