In her previous life, she thought this marriage alliance would fulfill her long-held crush. But on their wedding night, her cold and noble “uncle” disappeared without a word.
After three years of marriage, she hadn’t even gotten a taste of the good stuff, not even a sip of soup, before someone set her up and sent her to an early grave.
At long last, she was reborn, right after the engagement party.
Li Nian gritted her teeth in fury. I’m calling off the engagement! I’m done living like a widow!
She turned around and headed to an exclusive club, where she hired a few “bad boys.”
Then she posted to her Moments with one tap: [Visible to Shen Wang only].
To her surprise, the man came storming over, hoisted her over his shoulder, and carried her away. His face was cold, but his voice was gentle:
“You’re still young. It’s normal to want to have fun.”
“I understand if you have trouble controlling yourself around certain things, but... don’t go to places like that again, okay?”
Later, the man seemed like a completely different person. Bare-chested and dripping wet, he stalked toward her, his voice dangerous:
“Whose else have you seen?”
Li Nian swallowed and said the opposite of what she meant: “Top male models. Their abs could be used as a slide.”
Shen Wang scoffed. “Those guys are all show and no substance. They don’t even feel good to the touch, and you can’t be sure they’re even into women. You like that?”
Li Nian lifted her chin defiantly. “I never said I liked them. Can’t I just admire them?”
“Then admire me. Mine are just as good.”
“...”
