After Getting Dumped, I Won Over the Cool, Distant Young Marshal

[Short story in Xiaohu style, first-person POV]

[Read the main story together with the blurb]

Ye Zhenan and I had been engaged for two years, and he always took up most of the entertainment pages in the newspapers.

In the black-and-white photographs, he had his arms around a flamboyantly dressed woman. Even in the crude image quality, you could see how their lips and tongues clung together.

He had told his friends more than once, "Women should be like that, soft and sweet! Lu Ran is old-fashioned and stiff, no different from a dead fish."

Later, when the legendary coldhearted, celibate young marshal was interviewed by the media and asked about his fiancée, he answered with a satisfied look in his eyes: "Mm, she's a mermaid."

Ye Zhenan couldn't smile after seeing the report. He searched for me frantically and even waited outside my private apartment.

The young marshal wore only a bath towel, his strong abs faintly visible. His hair was wet as he looked at the man pinned to the floor by his adjutant, lying there like a dead fish. His gaze was dark and sinister. "Looking to die?"

Theme: Stand on your own two feet, and you will find the love you deserve