The Coldhearted Mr. Zhou's Daily Life: Jealous, Losing His Cool, but Refusing to Divorce

Zhou Yu'an: “Let's get divorced.”

Bai Ruowei: “If that's what you insist on, there's nothing I can do...”

“Nothing you can do?” Zhou Yu'an cut her off, his eyes bloodshot and his expression aggrieved. “You've been looking forward to this for ages, haven't you?”

“Huh?” Bai Ruowei looked baffled. “No, you're the one asking for a divorce...”

“If you want to divorce me and be with someone else, forget it!” Zhou Yu'an wasn't listening at all. A dark, obsessive look crept across his usually aloof, handsome face. “I'm telling you, I'll never divorce you, even if I die!”

Bai Ruowei: “?”

Excuse me? Have you listened to yourself?

To Bai Ruowei, marriage was like a glass of wine: sweet at first, then intoxicating, but with nothing but endless bitterness lingering afterward.

Zhou Yu'an, though, felt sour about everything. Seeing Bai Ruowei smile at someone else made him jealous; seeing her spare someone else an extra glance made him jealous. Even if that someone was his own younger brother, he was still jealous, jealous, jealous!

He stayed jealous for ten whole years.

A decade of marriage, riddled with misunderstandings. Only the one who tied the knot could untie it.

Married first, fall in love later + both devoted to each other + sweet and sour romance + a little rekindled love