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."
Mu Shen cleared his throat, "No, I just noticed that you have washed the dress. It was dirty yesterday."
Li Shuang paused for a moment before nodding, "Thank you for lending me your shirt. I have cleaned it."
The man waved his hand, "No worries."
"I apologize for interrupting your moment yesterday and thanks again for letting me stay here," Li Shuang said with a straight face.
Mu Shen was reminded of how he had shouted at her for interrupting his soon to be done 'car sex'. But he failed to recognize her then as she had her head lowered. He suddenly felt ashamed about it for whatever reason it may be.
The film emperor scratched the back of his neck, "Uhh…Miss Li, there is nothing like that. We were not about to have car sex…wait...I mean, don't misunderstand me-"
"There is nothing to misunderstand, Mr. Mu. That's your private life we are talking about and it has nothing to do with me," Li Shuang raised an eyebrow and walked towards him.