Mr. Ye, Tonight Is Perfect for a Date

After a kiss, in the faint morning light, he lit a cigarette and smiled coolly. “Name your price. I’ll keep you.”

She pulled her clothes around herself and walked away, glancing back with icy composure. “You can’t afford what I want.”

They were tangled together through countless twists and turns, and life was full of surprises.

In the end, she became his woman after all.

She lived in a vast, empty mansion and watched him surrounded by women on the news, with one in each arm.

Once your heart grows calluses, it stops hurting.

She knew her place. She wouldn’t get jealous or lose herself in him.

Six months later, she brought him an agreement to sign. “This was just a transaction between us. Now that it’s over, let’s part on good terms.”

He put an arm around his new lover, cast her a cold glance, and signed without hesitation.

He never imagined that one day he’d get his face slapped.

In a livestream watched by a hundred thousand people, he dropped to one knee and begged her to take pity on him:

“Qiao Qiao, if you’ll come back, I’ll bark like a dog right here and now.”

A hundred thousand viewers gaped as the dignified, aloof CEO Ye shamelessly kept barking...