Lying, fake socialite vs. upright, sharp-tongued ice queen
Jiamo's social media is always full of vacations.
Sunsets in Santorini, overwater bungalows in the Maldives, coffee on a Paris street beside an LV shopping bag.
In her photos, her makeup is immaculate and her smile flawless.
People in their circle always speak of her in a curious tone: "Jiamo... She looks pretty rich, but something about her just feels off."
They can't put a finger on it. She just doesn't seem like a real heiress.
Jiamo is bold and daring, never bothering to explain herself as she moves with ease through high society.
No one knows that her designer gowns are rented, her vacation photos are bought, and even the Hermès bag she carries is mixed in with an identical knockoff.
Her life philosophy is simple: land a genuinely rich husband and lie flat as a wealthy wife.
And the person in the whole city she's least likely to ensnare is the heir to the Si family.
Si Chengyan is aloof and abstinent, keeping everyone at a distance. He's the undisputed ice queen of their social circle, and they say even the daughters of prestigious families aren't good enough for him.
At their first meeting, Jiamo approached him with a glass of red wine, smiling brightly and confident in her beauty.
The man really did stop and glance down at her.
But the next second, his thin lips parted. "Move. You're blocking my light."
She smiled sweetly on the outside, but cursed him inwardly: ...what the hell? :)
Later, she continued to navigate her way among rich second-generation heirs, yet somehow kept running into Si Chengyan.
Worse, he ruined her plans time and again.
At a yacht party, Jiamo had just leaned against the shoulder of a young media mogul when she turned around and saw Si Chengyan leaning against the deck railing, turning a wineglass in his hand as he watched her with an inscrutable look.
Unable to take it any longer, she finally showed her true colors and threatened him furiously: "Si, I'm warning you, stop ruining my plans! Otherwise, I'll cling to you instead!"
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A month later, Jiamo thought her threat had worked and finally let out a sigh of relief.
At another drinking party, she was chatting with her new target when Si Chengyan suddenly pushed open the door.
Everyone froze. He alone strode straight over to her, grabbed her wrist, and dragged her out of the private room.
"Man, what do you want now?" Jiamo couldn't break free and looked utterly defeated. "Don't tell me you've fallen for me. Didn't you say I wasn't your type?"
The man pinned her against the wall. He looked down at her with a gaze so heated it seemed impossible, yet his voice retained its usual coolness.
"Who said you weren't?"
"You just want money, don't you? I've got more than all of them."
Jiamo: "...???"
"I know you are foolish, frivolous, and empty-headed, yet I love you. I know your schemes and your ambitions, your snobbery and your vulgarity, yet I love you. I know you are second-rate, yet I love you.", W. Somerset Maugham
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Blurb edited on June 1, 2026
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