Face Blindness
Little Lover
I was born face-blind, yet the crown prince of Beijing’s elite circle had always stood by me.
Until one day, when I overheard him talking about me with his friends.
“A whole month, and she still hasn’t noticed. Shen Jin, you’ve really got talent.”
“But your girlfriend looks like she’s close to figuring it out. Shouldn’t we switch back?”
In the corner, the man called Shen Jin pinched a cigarette between his fingers and shook his head.
“I’m afraid that won’t work. Yin-yin is still waiting for me to come home for dinner.”
I stood in the doorway and sighed, disappointed that I wouldn’t be getting someone new after all.
I had already grown tired of sleeping with both of them.
