“Get my younger brother to say three words within a month, and this unlimited black card is yours.”
I stared at the black card, my throat going dry.
“What if he doesn’t say them?”
The man gave a cold laugh. “Then he can be mute for the rest of his life and get out of the Jiang family.”
I, Lin Xiaoyu, specialize in putting arrogant people in their place.
Clutching the black card, I rushed into the auditorium for A University’s centennial celebration.
Under the spotlight, a young man named Jiang Chen was stepping up to receive an award.
Summoning every ounce of strength, I shouted:
“Jiang Chen! Stop pretending! I’m pregnant with your child. Aren’t you going to take responsibility?”
The entire venue fell silent.
Onstage, the young man known as the “Walking Iceberg”
let the trophy in his hands slip. It hit the floor with a “smack” and shattered.
