Five Years After Our Breakup, Mr. Jiang Falls Deeper with Every Step

Five years ago, twenty-year-old Xu Zhaoxi had a passionate romance with Jiang Jingsi.

But when Jiang Jingsi was at his lowest, Xu Zhaoxi took the only 100,000 yuan he had and ran off with someone else.

She didn't know that the money was what Jiang Jingsi's mother needed to stay alive.

While Jiang Jingsi dealt with his mother's funeral alone, Xu Zhaoxi wore a wedding dress and exchanged vows and kisses with another man.

Five years later, Jiang Jingsi had transformed completely. He was no longer the poor young man who couldn't scrape together even a hundred yuan. A mere tap of his foot could make the whole city of Haicheng tremble, and everyone had to respectfully address him as "Master Jiang."

Meanwhile, at a club, Xu Zhaoxi had to endure guests' insulting remarks and dirty jokes for a 5,000-yuan commission, smiling as she forced down glass after glass of liquor.

Five years had passed, and they were worlds apart.

Yet Jiang Jingsi cornered her in a stairwell, his voice full of fury. "Are you really that shameless? Will you do anything for money?"

"That's right. Hasn't Master Jiang always known that?" She ran a hand through her hair, radiating allure. "For money, I'll do anything."

"Is that so?" He smiled cruelly and gripped her chin with a cool hand. "Be my mistress, and I'll pay you ten times that."

Xu Zhaoxi knew he hated her, hated her with every fiber of his being. She should have stayed away, but for money, she still lowered her head.

So what if she had to sleep with him?

When the whole truth came out, he held her tightly against him, eyes bloodshot. "Xu Zhaoxi, you'll owe me for the rest of your life. Pay me back with the rest of it!"