The moment Su Ling opened her eyes, a 72-hour countdown appeared in her mind: if she didn’t sever her ill-fated connection with Gu Yanchen, she would die.
At a banquet, the scumbag stood up for his white-lotus sweetheart and demanded that Su Ling apologize. She grabbed a champagne glass and splashed the woman in the face. “Apologize? Apologize to your mother.”
The next second, she started a livestream and faced the camera with a commanding air. “I’m single. Men over 180 centimeters, DM me with a photo. If you’re 172, get lost. Fortune-telling requires payment upfront. Scumbags pay ten times more.”
That very night, the scumbag’s life fell apart: his phone exploded, his luxury car got hit, and his stock plummeted to its daily limit.
Su Ling signed up for a dating show starring top-tier stars. While everyone else wrote “kind and considerate” for their ideal type, she wrote, “Someone who won’t get in the way of me making money.”
On the first day of the livestream, she called out the white-lotus woman for having a fake nose in front of everyone. The whole internet erupted.
The next second, a top-tier star held out a black card. “Ten million. Let me cut in line.”
Su Ling tucked the card into her pocket and smiled at the camera. “Get in line and pay first. Handsome guys can go ahead.”
A delightfully unhinged metaphysics expert heroine meets a dating show starring top-tier stars. She’s here to make money and get men.
