Five years after we broke up, I met my ex-boyfriend on a blind date.
He is already a technology upstart worth hundreds of millions, and I am just an extra who fills in for my best friend.
"Pretend to be my girlfriend and get a monthly salary of 100,000 yuan." He offered the conditions in front of all the ladies in the room.
I smiled distantly: "Sorry, I don't take orders from my ex."
Late at night, he pressed me against the garage wall and his voice was so hoarse that he trembled: "Then what are you going to do? Kiss me or take me home?"
Warm breath brushed against the earlobe: "Set a price, as long as it takes."
