Gu Mingxu had always thought Sheng Qiaoxi was a love-struck fool who would die without him.
She put up with him taking his mistress to banquets, let him abandon her to rush to someone else's side, and even after seeing him choose to save his first love when she was kidnapped, she remained devoted to him.
It wasn't until after their divorce, when he saw photos of her partying at bars taken by the media, that he finally panicked.
He rushed into a bar hoping to win her back, only to see with his own eyes the woman who had once begged him for a little affection lounging on a sofa while a crowd of handsome young men competed to please her.
“Big sis, which one of us do you like best?”
She swirled her glass and smiled. Her eyes sparkled with carefree abandon unlike anything he had ever seen in her. “Don't fight. You're all my wings.”
With bloodshot eyes, Gu Mingxu cornered her. “Sheng Qiaoxi, did you never have feelings for me at all?”
She smiled and pushed him away, her voice dripping with disdain. “I did. I wanted to kill you.”
