Jiang Xi fell for someone and flirted with him again and again, only to be met with indifference every time.
He finally got it: this man didn't like him.
So what if he didn't like him? If Jiang Xi couldn't win his heart, he could at least have a taste of him, right?
Later…
After getting his fill, Jiang Xi announced loudly:
“Divorce. We have to get divorced. Today!”
Everyone knew Pei Zhixu didn't like Jiang Xi. Even marrying him had been against his will.
But no one knew that in the dead of night…
Pei Zhixu had countless times run his fingers over Jiang Xi's photograph, softly calling, “Xixi.”
His gaze was so intense, it was as if he wanted to crush Jiang Xi and knead him into his very bones.
“Xixi, I once laid eyes on a treasure but mistakenly thought it belonged to someone else, so I treated him coldly. Now I know he was mine all along, I'm naturally thrilled and can't contain myself, which is why I lost control. You can understand and put up with that, can't you?”
[Mutual pining, choosing each other, super sweet and indulgent, both each other's first. A seemingly well-behaved, delicate, soft little cutie who's actually a formidable fighter x a fake aloof, abstinent ice-cold big shot who's really a lovesick wife-spoiler]
