I had a toothache that was so bad that I was so embarrassed that my best friend gave me a male model with an eight-pack abs to accompany me to the consultation to strengthen my courage. I thought that my appearance could distract me from the pain, but I froze as soon as I entered the consultation room - the attending doctor was actually my cold-blooded ex, Lu Zhiheng, whom I had broken up with a year ago! With an expressionless face, he announced that I had to undergo root canal treatment at an exorbitant price, and he lightly said, "Family members are free of charge," which made my heart beat wildly. In the past, I chased him vigorously and broke up with him cleanly. But now he presses me step by step, blocks him out of jealousy, comes to visit my dentist late at night, silently stays next to me for a whole year, and even refuses a top-level hospital for me, squatting in a private dental clinic waiting for me to come to my door.
