"Why did you abandon me, woof, Master?"
Ruan Qingqing's first love confessed to her, but he had a cognitive impairment and thought he was the dog she'd raised. She could only grit her teeth and indulge him, petting him and giving him loving hugs every day.
"Why can he be your dog, but I can't?"
Her second love confession, the man who had rejected her and transferred her out of his office, pinned her against the wall and demanded an answer.
Later, her true identity came to light. The low-level secretary became a wealthy heiress overnight, took over the family business, and swept the whole field. The two men who had once rejected her both showed up at her doorstep: one bowed his head awkwardly, the other clumsily apologized.
Ruan Qingqing: Come on in, both of you. I'm not picky.
