The Aloof, Ascetic Minister Is Just Pretending

Jiang Jiong, the legitimate son of the Jiang family, was noble and flawless, a man no one could hope to reach.

His face was peerlessly beautiful, making him the dream lover of countless young noblewomen.

But Yu Sheng hated him.

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When they first met, the wind accidentally swept away her silk handkerchief.

He could have reached out and caught it, but he merely glanced at it coolly and stepped aside.

The handkerchief fell into the pond, its embroidered design bleeding into the water.

Yu Sheng was heartbroken.

At the Duanyang Banquet, everyone said the zongzi she had wrapped were fragrant and delicious.

Jiang Jiong took one bite and spat it out without changing his expression.

The guests fell silent at once.

What sort of bright, refined gentleman was he? Yu Sheng thought he was plainly arrogant, rude, and heartless.

Nothing good ever happened when she ran into him.

That was until one day, when Yu Sheng discovered his secret.

The man acted like a cold, self-restrained, dispassionate powerful official, but in private, his hobby was recording all her personal little habits!

He even made up all sorts of steamy little scenarios starring the two of them!

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Another day, Jiang Jiong passed by the vain young woman from a modest family, his expression cold.

He heard Yu Sheng say haughtily, "Hmph! (Expression)(^Expression)Expression"

Keep pretending and I'll expose you!

Jiang Jiong: ...?