They reunited at a hotel.
Their positions had been reversed. The man had gone from being an orphan to a young master of the Lu family, returning from abroad after polishing his credentials. Fu Zhi, meanwhile, had fallen from a lofty heiress to a cleaner.
Fu Zhi knew full well that Lu Yu hated her.
She could see it in his eyes: he remembered her lies, her games, and her humiliation of him.
Lu Yu had long sworn he would never again be a dog led in circles by a liar.
That was, until he saw her get into another man's car.
Neither the male nor the female lead is a saint.
