Enigmatic and wealthy, Jun Zixuan is the epitome of perfection. He has everything and that includes a suicidal and scheming wife whom he hates to the core until one day when she pours a glass of juice on him, her poison-laced words and countless insults following behind. That's where it starts. He could not take his eyes off her. Was he a masochist? What just happened?! With beauty, brains, and an endless bank balance, she has been living her best life until she is assassinated on her birthday. Waking up in the body of a scheming and penniless woman was more unacceptable for her and to top it off, she has a husband who happens to be her old friend. Just that, he acts like an entirely different person now. She settles on a master plan. Lose weight first, make money, get a divorce, settle the people who killed her, and find a way to go back to her brother. But wait...why is this cold and unapproachable husband acting like a white lotus? What is she going to do with her plans if this stunning husband refuses to let her go? ... "I want a divorce," She indifferently said. "Fine," the man coldly responded without any shift in his expression. One month later: "When are we getting divorced?" She asked calmly, not wanting to deal with a moody husband anymore. She just wanted to be done with her revenge first, then find her brother and live a carefree life like before. His gaze darkened, "The procedure is going on." Three months later: "Jun Zixuan, where the heck is our divorce paper?!" She finally lost her patience and snapped at him. One of his arms wrapped around her waist as he pulled her closer, "Are you that eager to leave me?" he asked, sadness flickered on his face despite that indifferent look. "Yes." "Oh? So sad," The man narrowed his eyes, his lips tilted up in a crafty smile before he continued, "The lawyers said that our case is a complicated one, it might take them a lifetime to draft the divorce papers."
He unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt and grabbed the water bottle from the bedside table before drinking mouthfuls in one go. She was so gorgeous.
By the time Shi Luo walked out of the bathroom, she felt something was amiss but she could not point her finger on what it was.
Jun Boyan was leaning back on the headboard of the bed and his hair was slightly messy, his shirt was not buttoned properly giving her a glimpse of his broad chest.
''What do you think?" she asked, quickly averting her gaze the moment he looked at her.
Jun Boyan glanced at her from head to toe. This time, she was dressed in a full-sleeved bodycon white dress which reached a few inches above her knees.
''What's the occasion?"
''Lunch.''
''Sexy.''
''What?" Shi Luo looked at him.
He pointed his chin at her, ''You are way too sexy for a lunch,'' he said with a straight face before throwing a blue dress at her.