Summary
Song Ge had been disgusting me for ten years, so on the night of our high school graduation, I finally returned the favor-I forced a kiss on him.
“Two guys can’t…”
“Shut up. I know we can’t. That’s exactly why I’m doing it-to disgust you.”
That day, his eyes turned red from crying.
Five years later, we met again. He was a Film Emperor, and I was a bottom-tier, washed-up celebrity.
He spent an entire dating show-one specifically designed for him and a top-tier actress-with a cold, expressionless face.
It wasn’t until a wealthy older woman touched my waist that he suddenly snapped his head up, his gaze locking onto us with a death stare.
The bullet chats went wild:
[So the Film Emperor likes wealthy older women!]
[I knew it! Older women are the best ship!]
What they didn’t know was that later that night, the Film Emperor pinned me against the door and kissed me senseless…