Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Those noodles weren’t free.

That night, as the nightlife drew to a close, my hands were so tired I couldn’t scratch marks on his back.

But Pei Yuchuan, that man, had zero self-awareness.

He kissed my eyes, red from crying, and his hands roamed restlessly.

Clearly satisfied, yet he turned the tables on me, saying hypocritically:

“I didn’t want to do it tonight, but you insisted. You wanted it, then you cried. You’re really too delicate!”

?

Jerk, can you take your hands off me before saying that?

I really wanted to slap him, but I was afraid he’d just use it as an excuse to continue.

I can’t stand it!

Six out of seven days a week, we do it, and each time it’s at least two hours.

I have to break up!

But I can’t let a drama king like him initiate the breakup.

So I’ll ramp up the difficulty.

And add a gold-digger persona!

Early the next morning, when I woke up, Pei Yuchuan was no longer beside me.

Lately, I’d gotten used to being dramatic, so my first instinct was to message him to pick a fight.

[“Darling, where’s my good morning kiss today?”]

My sleep had always been good.

Even if he kissed me, I wouldn’t have felt it.

Whether he kissed me or not, I just had to insist that he didn’t.

From behind the screen, I was recklessly dramatic.

But my satisfaction didn’t last a minute.

Pei Yuchuan sent a video that completely dumbfounded me.

The video was short, only a minute long.

Ten seconds of it showed Pei Yuchuan kissing me.

The remaining fifty seconds showed me, eyes closed, punching and kicking Pei Yuchuan as he leaned down to kiss my forehead.

Nice job!

But I really had no memory of that.

Forget it!

I couldn’t be dramatic anymore, so I switched to my gold-digger persona.

[“Darling, my wardrobe is so empty!”]

I smoothly changed the subject and typed out my demands.

But before I could finish typing “I want the new skirt from Dior,” Pei Yuchuan’s message arrived first.

[“This season’s clothes from all major brands will be delivered shortly.”]

?

Well, these are just small change to him.

Let’s aim higher.

[“I want the limited edition bag.”]

Pei Yuchuan: [“Okay, it’ll be delivered with the clothes.”]

[“I need a watch I can wear out.”]

Pei Yuchuan: [“I’ll have someone come over to help you choose.”]

[“I want the limited edition car in your garage.”]

Pei Yuchuan: [“Fine, but you have to drive safely.”]

[“What about a house?”]

Pei Yuchuan: [“You’ve finally come around? I’ll have Assistant Li send you property listings to choose from.”]

Me: [“…”]

I deleted and edited, finally forced out:

[“Darling, I also feel like my neck is bare; I really need some beautiful gemstone necklaces to adorn it.”]

Pei Yuchuan:

[“The side safe in your walk-in closet has all the jewelry I’ve bought for you. If you don’t like them, I’ll take you to an auction in a few days.”]

I had no memory of that.

He might be bluffing.

I seized on it like a handle, immediately demanding angrily:

[“When did you buy these? Why didn’t you tell me? Are you lying?”]

Pei Yuchuan:

[“Every time I made a purchase, I sent you a message.”]

Huh?

I immediately scrolled through my message history.

Oh yeah, there were indeed messages, but coincidentally, I had been busy each time.

And I had always replied absentmindedly with a quick “mm-hmm.”

While scrolling, I walked to the walk-in closet.

Then, I opened the safe.

And then, the jewelry inside flashed blindingly in my face.

Me: “…”

Damn, Pei Yuchuan had already spent so much money on me.

Could this gold-digger persona really make him break up with me?