I Dumped the Scumbag, Then He Turned Around and Blamed Me

Some say a woman’s nature is to be conquered. But isn’t the wait to be conquered just another kind of hunt? Mu Wan has a thousand traps, a thousand faces, a thousand lies, all prepared for the countless men in this world. She is a hunter lying in wait, watching as men willingly surrender, crush all their pride for her, kneel at her feet, and become her devoted servants. She has always been carefree and unrestrained, without a care in the world, yet unapologetically heartless. And there are always men who imagine they can restrain her, imprison her, and make her stay for them. Once again, Mu Wan tugged at the iron chain on her wrist. Looking at the man across from her, his eyes full of menace, she gave a faint smile. Yet the words that fell from her red lips were as heartless as ever: “Love? What kind of nonsense is that?”