The Alluring Dancer Is Too Good at Flirting, and the Chaste Officer Can’t Take It

“Zhao Jianguo, take it easy! Don’t let that idiot Xia Zhi hear us!”

Through the wall, Xia Zhi heard her fiancé fooling around with her cousin. She also heard the source of the tragedy that had defined her previous life.

In her last life, she had given everything to support the scumbag, only to have him steal her savings, slander her reputation, and leave her with both legs crippled.

When she opened her eyes again, she was back in the cultural troupe dormitory.

Xia Zhi wiped away her tears. This time, she would pay them back a hundredfold for every hardship they had put her through!

The scumbag needed money to grease some palms?

She played the poor, then sent her allowance home instead, leaving him penniless and humiliated!

Her cousin hid a needle in her dance shoe?

She changed shoes at the last minute. Not only was she unharmed, but her cousin got a taste of her own medicine, bleeding onstage and ending her career!

Step by step, she tore away the false facade worn by that pair of shameless lovers.

Just as she thought she would have to walk the road of revenge alone this time, Lu Yezhou, the “Ice-Faced King of Hell” whom every woman in the regiment looked up to, stepped in front of her.

He carried her out of the collapse zone, then glanced coldly at the scumbag fiancé who did nothing but make empty promises.

“This useless piece of trash isn’t worth your tears.”