After the Flirty Little Minx Dumped Him, the Young Master of the Capital Became Addicted to Winning Her Back

Devoted, domineering, fiercely protective older-man-type top × a flirtatious, gorgeous genius fox bottom (two male leads, both sexually inexperienced, sweet romance + two equally matched college entrepreneurs + happy ending)

After six months of online dating, Jiang Wang was so madly in love with Wen Xingmian that they video-called constantly. But whenever he brought up meeting in person, Wen Xingmian always sweetly turned him down.

Jiang Wang kept his cool and sent his workout videos every night without fail. In a low, husky voice, he said, “Meet me and I’ll transfer you two million.”

At last, the little fox took the bait. How could someone as greedy and lustful as Wen Xingmian possibly refuse?

Wen Xingmian flew in from Shanghai. After dinner, he wrapped his arms around Jiang Wang’s neck, snuggled into his embrace, and called him “big brother” in a coquettish, seductive voice.

Once he’d thoroughly charmed Jiang Wang, he waited until the man went out to buy food, grabbed his bag, and made a run for it. He said he’d thought it over and decided they weren’t right for each other, dumped him, blocked him everywhere, and vanished without a trace.

Wen Xingmian counted the money in his bank account with a smug grin. Only an idiot would give up an entire forest for one tree.

A month later, a young master from one of Beijing’s most elite families transferred from a top Shanghai university. As luck would have it, he was in Wen Xingmian’s department.

Wen Xingmian made himself so ugly that even his own mother wouldn’t recognize him, yet the guy kept coming over to talk.

Then one day, his makeup smudged and revealed his real face. Jiang Wang merely glanced at him and said calmly, “Your eyes look a lot like my ex-boyfriend’s. But you’re not him. He was awful, and you’re not, so I’d like to be friends.”

Wen Xingmian was completely dumbfounded. He didn’t recognize me? Am I going to be my own substitute?

He had no idea that those seemingly gentle eyes had already fixed on him and would never let him go.

The obsessive young master had laid an elaborate trap, luring the fox into his home and capturing him one step at a time.

Then he spoiled him in the most ruthless way, slowly warming the wounds Wen Xingmian had never dared to speak of...