The Prince of Beijing’s elite circle mistakenly thought I had a crush on him and, with a haughty air, said he agreed to my pursuit.
Because I’m a coward, I was forced to date him.
The young prince has a bad temper, is unreasonable, and uses his handsome face to bully me with his beauty.
After three years of dating, I still couldn’t convince myself to spend a lifetime with him.
But, coward that I am, I didn’t dare break up.
Just as I was worrying, I saw his group chat message:
[“I’ve never seen someone as lacking in self as her. Come home a bit late and she starts checking up on me, so annoying! Next time she pulls that, I’ll just pay her off and send her packing.”]
I was so happy I almost jumped.
I’d get money, and I could break up.
This useless coward has finally found her spring.
