Jiang Zhixing had beauty to spare, whether you were talking talent or intelligence.
As the pampered, spoiled, and lawless darling of the Jiang family, he never imagined that one day he'd find himself caught up in a story about a real and fake young master.
He was the fake one.
The real young master had sharp brows and bright eyes, and an aloof air that was just like Jiang Zhixing's parents. Then Jiang Zhixing saw his face and was instantly stunned.
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The real young master's name was Ji Yuqi. He'd grown up in poverty and excelled at school, surpassing Jiang Zhixing by a mile in both talent and intelligence.
He was gentle and polite to everyone, and even treated Jiang Zhixing, the fake young master who'd taken his place, with great care. Someone even saw the fake young master beat him up, and he never hit back.
He was so good it was almost excessive, as if he regarded the other as his own little brother.
Everyone praised Jiang Zhixing, the fake young master, for his good fortune: he'd lucked into such a wonderful older brother.
Jiang Zhixing had just been bullied and was furious when he heard this ridiculous gossip. He stamped his feet.
To hell with him being a good brother! What kind of brother climbs into his little brother's bed in the middle of the night and leaves him covered in hickeys, unable to show his face?!
Every few days, the punishments took on a new form.
Thinking of the suggestive marks on his body, Jiang Zhixing could only drink one glass after another at the banquet, unable to voice his grievances.
His annoying fake older brother snatched away his bottle once again, as if to threaten him.
Jiang Zhixing couldn't take it anymore. He raised his hand and slapped him hard.
"Ji Yuqi, you deserved to get dumped by me back then! Even if I could do it all over a hundred times, I'd dump you all over again."
"You're really breaking your big brother's heart." The real young master didn't fight back. He let the person in his arms struggle until he was exhausted, then, under the shocked gazes of everyone, slowly pulled him into his embrace and reminded him with malicious delight:
"Jiang Zhixing, I told you. If you sleep with me, you have to take responsibility."
No one knew that, before Ji Yuqi had been brought back to the family, Jiang Zhixing had already set his sights on him. He'd seduced and toyed with him, then cruelly cast him aside once he'd grown tired of him.
On the eighty-fourth day after their breakup, the Jiang family came knocking, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of the real young master's mouth.
Theme: Living as you please