Every woman will always experience one or several scumbags in her life. Whether she loves them or hates them in the end, at least she feels full of happiness at the time.
The things you did for him, whether they were called stupid or cheap, at least at the time, you felt that everything was worth it for him.
The so-called love is never needed at the beginning, and there is not much reason. When the passion turns to dull, and the reason and IQ return, you will find that the person you love may not be suitable for you at all. But by then the love is deep, no matter how much quarrels and tolerance are, it is just because you love him.
However, love is not a matter of one person after all...