So What? After Marrying My Archrival, I Decided to Do Nothing

Back in their senior year of high school, she looked down at him condescendingly. “You’re just an illegitimate son. How dare you disrespect me? Know your place.”

Seven years later, in their marital bedroom, he had her pinned to the bed, unable to move.

“Miss Pei, stop struggling. You don’t. Know. Your. Place.” Zhou Xu was mean, spoiled, and nonchalant, exactly the kind of man Pei Jingmian despised most.

Pei Jingmian was arrogant and domineering, exactly the kind of woman Zhou Xu hated most.

But fate had other plans. These two people who could barely stand the sight of each other became the stars of the newspaper headlines: “Young Master Zhou and Miss Pei of the Pei family tie the knot. Congratulations!”

Pei Jingmian nearly gagged when she saw the news. “Tie the knot? Pah! Don’t make me sick. I want whoever wrote this report fired immediately!”

Zhou Xu: “...How about I get fired into your arms, honey?”

At the sight of Pei Jingmian’s expression, as if she had swallowed a fly, his handsome, infuriating face broke into a smug grin.

If Pei Jingmian was annoyed, he was happy.

Pei Jingmian merely scoffed, then brazenly looked her “husband” up and down.

“Sure. Come to my room tonight, Young Master Zhou. Dare you?”