What's going on?!

Upon reaching the entrance, Su YinYin felt that something was off. The front door was wide open, and from the foyer, ladies' pink high heels and men's leather shoes were haphazardly scattered around.

Sounds were continuously coming from the upstairs bedroom...

What the heck was going on? Did she enter the wrong house? Wasn't this her fiance Lin ZiAn's house? Could it be...

YinYin's heart abruptly tightened. Was the melodrama from TV shows about to replay in her life?

"Get away from me, don't touch me, didn't you just break up with me? Weren't you going to get married?" A delicate feminine voice feigned anger.

This voice... it sounds familiar...

"It's just a wedding ceremony, it doesn't prevent us from being together."

That voice... it sounded even more familiar, wasn't it Lin ZiAn?!

YinYin was a bit shock, step by step she approached the bedroom...

"Really?"

"Xiao Chi, don't you understand? I love you the most. If it wasn't for the family reasons, I would have never married that woman who dressed shabbily."

Shabbily?! YinYin subconsciously looked at herself - a light yellow shirt, light blue slim-fit jeans, white casual shoes...along with her face, although not earth-shattering beauty, at least she was a clean and refined nice young lady. How was she dressed shabbily?

"Then between her and me, who do you love more?" Her voice was especially provocative, and YinYin heard clearly. That woman was Lin ZiAn's assistant and distant cousin, the woman Tang Chi, who pretentiously called her sister-in-law all day. Damn! It was disgraceful!

"YinYin?" When Lin ZiAn discovered YinYin, his brows furrowed, and he grabbed a blanket from the floor to cover the two of them.

"Yin Yin..." Tang Chi froze for a moment, then tranquilly stood up, elegantly got off the bed, and picked up the clothes on the floor to throw to Lin Zi'an.

He also put on Lin Zi'an's white shirt.

"Cousin-in-law, I'm sorry, but I sincerely love my cousin, and I can't be without him," Tang Chi said, her big eyes immediately welling up with tears.

She was jealous of Su Yin Yin; jealous of her looks and her figure, as well as the enviable wealth and status of her family. She wanted to steal Lin Zi'an from Su Yin Yin's clutches.

"Lin Zi'an, why?" Even if he was being unfaithful, he could have been more discreet. There was a saying that a good horse does not graze near its nest, but he was practically doing so.

Since things had come to this point, Lin Zi'an didn't put on any pretenses.

With a disdainful snort, he proudly said, "Su Yin Yin, did you really think I loved you? If you weren't a Su heiress, do you think I would sacrifice so many years to play house with you like a child?"

"Oh, I see..." Yin Yin nodded in understanding. She lowered her head, biting her lower lip slightly, "So now, for a woman who can please you in bed, you want to give up the wealth of the Su family?"

"So what if it is?!"

"Nothing," she casually responded, "I just think you got kicked in the head by a donkey." Yin Yin raised her head, her pure and beautiful face full of disdain.

For a man stupid enough to give up a mountain of gold and silver for a woman, he certainly wasn't worthy of her, Su Yin Yin.

Tang Chi's face changed, she was extremely angry, "Su Yin Yin, have you no shame?! Lin Zi'an doesn't need a stiff woman like you, why are you still hanging around here?"

"Of course I have shame, arguably more than you who behaves like a communal bus," Yin Yin sweetly smiled, "A cheap man and a communal bus, I wonder how long your happiness will last. As per your wish, I'm leaving. I hope your donkey-kicked brain regrows soon."

Both their faces turned ashen.

Yin Yin smiled slightly, then left arrogantly.

...

A noisy night, a kaleidoscope of spotlights paired with the powerful DJ tunes, this place is both heaven and hell.

At the bar, there is a stunningly beautiful woman who is desperately trying to drink away her sorrow.

Bottle after bottle of whiskey is poured into her mouth like water. It seems that only the scorching sensation provided by the alcohol can bring her a bit of relaxation from the pain in her heart.

Lin Zi'an's betrayal, their breakup, her apparent nonchalance, but in reality, her heart is very heartbreaking. After all, he was the man she had loved for many years.

But, she understands that a relationship that has soured, no amount of sorrow or pleading would be of any use.

Marrying her for her family background, although she knows that in high society, strategic marriages are common. She's always thought she was lucky that at least the person she was forced to bind with loved her sincerely. But the outcome?

Just a scumbag of a man!

After a few more drinks, Yin Yin already felt like she was going to float off.

Staggering herself up, she walked forward in a daze. After a trippy kick to a table, she majestically fell into the arms of a man directly in front of her.

He had a very youthful appearance, in his early twenties.

A face with distinct features, like a prince that had just stepped out of a fairy tale, extremely handsome. He was the kind of bewitchingly beautiful man who possessed an innate grace and nobility. However, his overly cold phoenix-like eyes made such grace nearly appear indifferent.

Gu Beicheng looked at the woman who threw herself into his arms, a look of disgust on his face. He despised this kind of woman who would try to take the initiative to wrap around him, especially one dressed as a schoolgirl.

A pair of pure eyes, filled with an image of stupid ignorance, he's never been interested in such rigid women.

Yet, the next sentence shattered his thoughts.

"Handsome, how much do you charge for one night?