The Wedding Ring Draws the Line

Wen Ning saw Lu Yanlin again at a work banquet hosted by her husband. At the time, he had a beauty by his side, too. After such a long separation, they ought to keep their distance. But beneath the calm surface, emotions had long been churning. She should have known that a man like Lu Yanlin hid utter madness beneath his restraint, like a venomous black mamba that never let go once it sank its fangs in. She should have remembered that years ago, she'd once left someone behind. His name was Lu Yanlin.