Jun Ting's Aversion to Women

When I was sixteen, my stepmother drugged me and sold me to a wealthy woman overseas.

When I woke up, more than a dozen women were stroking my naked body like I was a piece of merchandise.

After that, I developed a hatred of women and wouldn't let any woman come within a meter of me.

Over the next ten years, I built my own empire. I was cold-blooded and ruthless, with no weaknesses.

Until today, when a girl deliberately crossed into my one-meter exclusion zone at a charity gala.

The whole room held its breath, waiting for me to throw her out, but I found myself unable to move.

She rose onto her toes and whispered in my ear, “Do you remember that swimming pool?”

“The girl who saved you back then has come for revenge.”