Meng Jing was forced to become the assistant to socialite heiress Song Nanqiao for three months.
For those three months, she was always at Song Nanqiao's beck and call. When Song got drunk at a bar, Meng Jing had to pick her up in the middle of the night and clean up her vomit.
When Song Nanqiao fooled around with male models at a hotel, Meng Jing had to smooth things over and cover for her in front of her fiance.
When Song Nanqiao bullied a little-known actress and slapped her until her face was swollen like a pig's, Meng Jing slapped herself twice and apologized to the other woman.
Until one day, she heard the socialite on the phone with her fair-weather friends: "Meng Jing? I never let her touch any of my things. Don't you think poor people all have this awful smell? Disgusting."
That day, Meng Jing made a decision without changing her expression: she'd sleep with Song Nanqiao's refined, elegant fiance, right there on Song Nanqiao's princess bed.
Everyone in Beicheng's social circles knew that Xu Yanxiu controlled most of the Xu family's wealth. He was ruthless and decisive in business, yet gentle, modest, and impeccably refined in private. If he hadn't been born with a limp, he wouldn't have ended up saddled with the wayward daughter of the Song family.
At first, Xu Yanxiu's stress-relief toy was his two-faced, spoiled fiancee, who thought she was doing a good job of hiding her true nature.
Later, he discovered that Meng Jing was even more interesting than his fiancee.
Both of them are unhinged!!!
A gloomy, aloof woman with a fragile aura x a refined but unhinged man
The author is writing this while losing their mind. If that's not your thing, don't read it.
Theme: Even the unluckiest life may sometimes encounter salvation