O Ponto Fraco do Senhor Guarda-Costas
Todos sabiam que a senhorita Qin, Qin Wanyi, casou-se com seu arquirrival Jiang Yi, mas passou três anos em um casamento solitário. Ela havia dedicado todo o seu amor a ele, mas, em troca, tudo o que
“What the hell is wrong with Jiang Yi? He abandoned you on your third wedding anniversary to keep Lin Xiaoxiao company, and you’re just going to swallow that?”
“Doesn’t he know Lin Xiaoxiao is your father’s illegitimate daughter?”
Her best friend, Shen Lin, was so furious she looked ready to explode. Qin Wanyi silently exhaled a ring of smoke without saying a word.
Jiang Yi was her husband.
In name only.
Because his heart belonged to someone else—his unattainable first love.
On their third wedding anniversary, the moment Jiang Yi heard that Lin Xiaoxiao had returned to the country, he left Qin Wanyi sitting alone in the restaurant and hurried away in full view of everyone.
Unable to stand watching her suffer, Shen Lin dragged her to a private club and ordered more than a dozen male escorts in one go.
With a grand wave of her hand, she sent most of them over to Qin Wanyi’s side, keeping only one for herself. Her eyes were red as she said, “Don’t be sad, Yibao. So what if it’s only a man? I have plenty here. I guarantee there are enough to make your eyes spin!”
The man nearest to Qin Wanyi knew exactly how to please. He caught her hand and guided it beneath his shirt, his voice low and suggestive.
“Don’t think about anyone else, sweetheart. Show me a little affection instead…”
Qin Wanyi did not refuse. Through the swirling smoke, she half-lifted her eyelids and studied the man’s face, which bore a faint resemblance to Jiang Yi’s.
She genuinely wondered: was this sort of thing really so enjoyable?