Please Hear My Confession

Gu Zhiyan confidently believed that, given Shen Nanyin’s family background, she would eventually come back and lower her head to him. Until he saw her with his own eyes getting into the Lu family’s exclusive luxury car. One night, Gu Zhiyan got dead drunk and pounded on the door, his eyes bloodshot, his every word a plea. After an unknown amount of time, the door finally opened. The legendary, arrogant Young Master Lu stood there shirtless, with several fresh, ambiguous scratch marks on his shoulders and collarbone. The man’s eyes were cold and sharp, his tone casual. “Knocking on my wife’s door in the middle of the night—are you tired of living?” —After the breakup, Shen Nanyin ran into the rebellious young master of the Lu family at a bar. The man looked weary and cold, his head bowed as he played with his phone. He remained completely indifferent even when a beautiful girl swung her bag and hit him hard. Recalling certain rumors about him, Shen Nanyin quickly looked away and prepared to leave. However, as she passed him, he suddenly spoke nonchalantly. “Your boyfriend looks all proper… but behind your back, he doesn’t seem like a good person.” She stopped in her tracks and looked up at him. “You sent the message?” The man raised an eyebrow in silent admission. Shen Nanyin was speechless for a moment. She truly found it hard to imagine that the man before her would maintain such an indifferent face while typing on his screen— [Sister, I think you should know about this.]