Summary
My noble fiancé has become a prisoner.
He was beaten deaf in one ear and left on the street to be sold.
I squatted in front of him and whispered, “If I come to break off the engagement at a time like this, you won’t think I’m kicking you when you’re down, will you?”
Heaven can bear witness!
When I came yesterday, he was still the high and mighty heir apparent!
How did he become a Criminal Slave overnight?
He opened his eyes and looked at me calmly.
Shouts came from behind: “Are you buying or not? If not, let us have a look!”
All the Madams in the capital are waiting to inspect him.
If you buy him, he’ll be a Money Tree.
“Look at her shabby appearance, she definitely can’t afford it.”
I was furious when I heard that: “Who are you looking down on? I’ll buy him!”