His Exclusive Desire: The Capital's Crown Prince and His Caged Canary

[One-on-One, Mild Angst + Semi-Forced Possessive Romance + Urban + Redemption + Intense Push and Pull] [Beijing’s Top-Ranking Heir vs. a Rebellious Little White Flower] Everyone in their circle knew Jiang Si, Beijing’s top-ranking heir, was a notorious playboy. He went through one female companion after another, while Tan Chuxia quietly stayed by his side for three years. Throughout those three years, she never complained or made a fuss. She was obedient and considerate, and every night, she curled up alone in her cold, empty room, gazing at the sparse stars outside and hoping he would come home. But even when Jiang Si did come home, all she got was the drunken release of his pent-up desires. She had no title and had to stay hidden. Jiang Si was certain she would never leave him, but reality proved him wrong. Later, when Jiang Si wouldn’t stop pestering her, Tan Chuxia said bluntly, “Either marry me or get lost. Stop coming over here all the time and meddling in my business!” Jiang Si sneered. “Tan Chuxia, you’re only fit to be my plaything. Marry you? Not in this lifetime.” Tan Chuxia gave a faint smile, unfazed. “Fine. Getting bitten by a dog once or twice makes no difference. But even a plaything has to act the part. What do you think, Mr. Jiang?” Jiang Si: “Tell me, what do you want?” Tan Chuxia stared at him, the corners of her mouth lifting. “Not much. A 2,000-square-meter apartment in Beijing, a job at Jiang Corporation that pays a million a year and only requires me to clock in and out, and at least five maids to take care of me. In return, all I have to do is shower every day, smell nice, and lie in bed waiting for you.” Jiang Si: “…??”