[Proud, captivating, theatrically dramatic heroine vs. aloof military district mechanic hero (with a secret identity)]
When Tu Yan first met Shang Jingxing, she gave him a quick once-over and concluded that he was ridiculously handsome!
She'd never met a man who couldn't be swayed by money or looks.
Pointing to the stunning beauty everyone agreed was Nuwa's showpiece, she asked, “Are you really turning down a face like this?”
The man glanced at her again, his expression cool. “Yes.”
Tu Yan had never failed so spectacularly before. Her chest ached with anger. This man!!!
Shang Jingxing swore that no one had ever toyed with him like this. That proud, vain woman had taken his heart and body, then abandoned him.
On the night she publicly announced her wedding date, he caught up with her.
“Why is it you?”
Tu Yan was shocked that he had come looking for her.
“If not me, who did you expect?”
Shang Jingxing slowly stroked her pale ankle and fastened a tinkling anklet around it. His gaze darkened. “The man you're going to marry?”
