A Forceful Seduction: Second Master, Your Wife Won't Get Away

(An aloof, possessive big shot from Beijing's elite circles VS an independent Peking opera diva)

Everyone said that Second Master Shang was a Buddha among men, cold-hearted and detached, uninterested in women, and that no one in Beijing's elite circles was worthy of him.

Only she knew how mad he could be, all because of one fateful glance.

She fled, step by step. He pursued her, step by step.

At last, she could bear it no longer.

"Mr. Shang, I will never be anyone's canary."

"What a coincidence."

"I never keep canaries."

The man pressed closer with every step, pinning her in a corner. His eyes reddened at the corners. "Rong Xiang, before you, I will always bow my head and serve you."