Reborn as a Fake Young Master, I Wooed the Feisty One

Lu Fengsheng is a celebrated young man from Liancheng, and also her husband. He dominates the business world and makes ruthless decisions, yet always seems utterly unruffled. No one can see through him, and even fewer can enter his heart. No one, that is, except her. But she doesn't love him.

"Why force a woman who doesn't love you to stay?"

He pinned her against the wall and asked in return,

"And what about you? Why love a man you can never have?"

Did she want this?

If she could stop loving him, she would have done so long ago.

"Lu Fengsheng, you don't understand anything!"

Looking at her, he smiled and twined a long finger through her hair.

"Then will you let me understand, my wife?"

She was the wife he had formally married, but she didn't love him. No one understood that better than he did, and no one knew more clearly how their story would end.

"I hate you!"

"Oh, do you?"

He reacted more calmly than she'd expected, but his approach still threw her into a panic.

"What are you doing?"

"Going to bed." He unfastened his shirt.

"This is my room."

"This is my house," he reminded her. "Miss Chu, tonight is our wedding night."

"I'm divorcing you!"

At that, he pulled her into his arms.

"Don't even think about it."

A chaste, scheming young master vs. a spoiled, willful young lady

The male lead is reborn, but the female lead doesn't know it.

The setting is fictional, so don't nitpick the history. Thanks!

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Theme: Love is wanting to reach out and touch, then pulling your hand back.