The Wutongli residential compound had six little “menaces.”
The six-person group chat, which they once thought would stay lively forever, fell completely silent the day Lu Cizhou and Shen Nian broke up.
Three years later, in Haicheng.
Once the aloof top student, Lu Cizhou had become a rising star in the tech world. Shen Nian, meanwhile, was just another office worker whose client had worn down all her edges.
A gathering they couldn’t get out of brought all six of them back to the same table.
Everyone thought Lu Cizhou hated Shen Nian, after all, she had dumped him without hesitation back then.
After a few rounds of drinks, they started playing Truth or Dare.
Someone with no sense of self-preservation asked Lu Cizhou, “Mr. Lu, do you still hate your ex?”
Under everyone’s gaze, the refined, distant man stubbed out his cigarette. Eyes red, he looked toward Shen Nian in the corner and answered hoarsely:
“I do.”
“I hate that she didn’t just dump me, she’s also got the nerve to go on blind dates as if she doesn’t care whether she lives or dies.”
