The night Wen Li was betrayed by her scumbag boyfriend, Shen Hejin, the powerful heir to a prominent Beijing family, took her in.
On impulse, Wen Li climbed onto his lap. Her voice trembled, innocent yet alluring. "You turn down a girl who comes right to your door? Is something wrong with you?"
Afterward, Wen Li regretted it so much that she could have kicked herself. The man really couldn't be provoked.
Everyone in Beijing said that Wen Xiao-Si, the Wen family's stepdaughter, was spoiled and rude, with not the slightest bit of aristocratic refinement. If her mother hadn't seduced the head of the Wen family and married into wealth with her in tow, she'd never have had the slightest chance of entering high society.
In their eyes, Wen Li was a laughingstock.
Then, two years ago, Wen Li left the Wen family without warning and never returned.
She thought she would never set foot in that circle again, but one reckless lapse later, she had slept with one of its most untouchable men.
She had to admit, the untouchable beauty was indeed a rare gem.
Wen Li kept seeing Shen Hejin with the mindset that one time was a windfall and two times couldn't hurt. As for love, there was none!
She played the pitiful little thing in front of Shen Hejin while creating secret identities all over the internet, trying to drive everyone crazy.
Wen Li thought she'd kept her secret identities well hidden, but the truth always comes out when you least expect it...
A top-tier video editor, a copyright genius, a composer whose every release is a hit, a legendary artist, and even an all-around master in the esports world...
The young apprentice Wen Li had personally trained was a rising star in esports. The young prince of Beijing's elite families stopped her, eyes red. "Master, what's so great about an old man? If it comes to it, I can be the other woman!"
Just then, the man calmly put an arm around Wen Li's waist. "You want to be the other woman? Then go sweep the floor first!"
The book is very interesting, but the ending feels too rushed, and the pitfalls in front of it feel like they haven't been filled in yet.