[Brash, Bad-Boy Young Master of the Capital vs. Down-and-Out Heiress]
The first time Shen Chaoxi met Shang Jianghan:
Her biological father had just kicked her out of the house, and he was trapped in his car after a high-speed collision.
A pair of slender, pale hands parted the crowd, and at a glance she spotted Shang Jianghan's handsome face, crushed beneath the wreckage.
Everyone panicked and tried every possible way to rescue him, but none could match Shen Chaoxi's perfectly angled kick that smashed the car door open.
The next time Shang Jianghan saw Shen Chaoxi:
At one of the capital's most exclusive clubs, Shen Chaoxi wore a far-too-baggy Dicalun janitor's uniform. A group of rich playboys had her cornered in a hallway, with a twenty-meter drop beyond the metal railing behind her.
Shang Jianghan stood with his hands in his pockets and a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, watching coldly as he waited for her to beg for help.
With a single clap, Shen Chaoxi sent the playboys tumbling to the floor, howling in pain!
The next time Shang Jianghan and Shen Chaoxi met:
The corridor of the hospital affiliated with Jing University was stark white.
Her grandmother's condition had worsened, and there was nothing more the doctors could do. Before her lay the cold, black-and-white consent form to discontinue treatment. Her pale, delicate fingers gripped a black pen and wrote her name, stroke by stroke.
Shang Jianghan walked up and snatched the paper away, tearing it to shreds.
I'll save her, I'll pay, and you'll be mine!
Years later,
As the sun set, Shang Jianghan leaned against the car door and watched his wife pout as she swung her slender arm and complained, "Your son has to lose weight. My arm's aching from carrying him!"
Shang Jianghan curled his lips into a smile, scooped her into his arms, and gently soothed her. His emotions swirled as he felt grateful that this side of Shen Chaoxi belonged to him alone!
Sweet romance / both leads are pure. Dive in without worries!