After My Boyfriend’s Billionaire Identity Was Exposed, He Wouldn’t Let Me Go

When her fiancé chased her stepsister overseas, Chu Man didn’t mope in secret. Instead, she picked up a tall, long-legged male model with an eight-pack outside a bar. Her motto was simple: if you cheat on me, I’ll cheat on you too. For life to go smoothly, everyone needs a little green on their head. “My fiancé is coming back. We’re over!” The male model’s face darkened like the bottom of a pot. He gripped her chin and gritted his teeth. “Chu Man, you’re so damn heartless!” Chu Man smiled seductively. “What? Can’t handle it?” “...” While Chu Man was busy tearing into her hypocritical stepsister with one hand and ripping away the fake, virtuous masks of her scumbag father and stepmother with the other, she suddenly realized that the male model she’d been fooling around with for two years looked exactly like the feared big shot of Beijing’s elite circle... The big shot cornered her against the wall, his eyes full of tenderness and passion. His voice was low and husky. “If all you want is a game, then I’ll play along to the very end.”