Summary
As the eldest daughter of the senior branch, I was old-fashioned where it counted.
I could play around with men, but I would never marry one who had already been passed around.
So when Pei Yu called me to pick him up after getting drunk, I frowned at his rumpled clothes and the hickeys covering his neck.
“It was only a game, so don’t be jealous,” he said with an unconcerned smile.
I pried his arm from around my neck and said, “I know, but don’t call me again, because I’m getting engaged next month and my jealous, petty fiancé will be a nightmare to coax if he finds out I came to see you.”