Everyone knew that Jiang Yinzhen was hopelessly in love with Gu Suichuan.
But just as their wedding date was drawing near, she saw a photo of Gu Suichuan kissing his childhood sweetheart.
Only then did Jiang Yinzhen realize that what she had thought was mutual love had been nothing but wishful thinking on her part.
Break up, walk away, and make the scumbag disappear from her world.
Gu Suichuan thought she was just throwing a tantrum. In a couple of days, she would come crawling back to beg him to take her back, just like before. That was, until a month later, when he realized Jiang Yinzhen still showed no sign of giving in.
He called her, his voice full of barely concealed irritation.
"Jiang Yinzhen, have you had enough? Do you expect me to come and make it up to you? If you don't come back today, don't ever come back!"
But the person who answered was Zhou Chijing, now one of the most powerful men in Jingzhou. His lazy tone was full of provocation.
"Mr. Gu, don't be so possessive of my girlfriend."
He tossed the phone aside, drew Jiang Yinzhen onto his lap, and stared at her crimson lips. Like a little kindergarten kid begging for candy, he tilted his head back and tried every way to win her over.
"My sweet Zhenzhen, kiss me one more time. Just once."
Jiang Yinzhen, whose lips were nearly swollen from all the kissing, turned away and refused.
"Isn't everyone saying you're not interested in women? Are they all blind?"
Zhou Chijing curved his lips into a smile.
"What, you're not happy that I'm saving myself for you?"
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