Mr. Jiang, Is Kissing My Wife That Good?

Cheng Su watched her husband, Gao Yang, fall for another woman with her own eyes, and suffered endless hurt because he cheated on her. Her heart died, and she let go, signing the divorce papers with him. On the day their thirty-day cooling-off period ended, she looked at him calmly. “Gao Yang, we’re even now. Go be with your precious little sister.” But without Cheng Su, Gao Yang seemed to struggle even to breathe. A month later, he was completely panicking. “Honey, let’s get remarried. I’m begging you!” Jiang Zhuo was Cheng Su’s direct superior, an aloof and powerful man no one dared approach. She’d never expected to get involved with him, but one night, after drinking too much, she lost control and got entangled with him. At a banquet, she was tipsy as she tugged at his suit jacket. He leaned close and murmured in her ear: “Your ex-husband is right over there. Are you sure you want to get this close to me in front of him?”