Delicate as Jade

After my thesis defense, my girlfriend of four years broke up with me.

Then she brought her new boyfriend to our class's graduation dinner.

All evening, the girl who had always been so proud and unruly took meticulous care of him.

It was as if everyone had forgotten I existed. They teased her one after another: "So the young Miss Jiang has finally fallen for someone."

She wiped her fingers after peeling shrimp and replied coolly, "I'm going to marry him."

My heart gave an involuntary jolt. I'd waited four years to hear those words, and now she was promising them to someone else so easily.

It's okay, Jiang Yue. This time, I'm giving up on winning you over.