Contemporary
Diary of a Professional Simp
I spent three years simping for Jiang An.
I cooked for him, did his laundry, and even wrote his elective-course assignments.
Then one day, someone asked him, ‘Jiang An, Lin Wanyue has been chasing after you for so long. Haven’t you ever felt anything for her?’
In the dim light, I heard him chuckle.
‘Huh? She’s just my housekeeper. Why would I fall for her?’
The whole room burst out laughing.
What none of them knew was that Jiang An paid me sixty thousand yuan a month.
The truth was… I really was the highly paid campus housekeeper he had hired.
After I Sold My Unwanted Backup Boyfriends to My Roommate
When my roommate Jiang Sibing learned that I kept three men on standby, she joked that she pitied my future husband for draining his savings on a bride who had already been passed around.
After a moment’s hesitation, I offered to transfer one of them to her.
Jiang Sibing’s eyes widened at once.
