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."
''Our pictures are circulating online. These...weird news are trending now," She turned her phone towards him, "I got you in trouble, didn't I?" After all, he has never shown his face to the public neither has he revealed his identity but now, the media might hover around him 24/7.
Jun Zixuan grabbed the phone from her hand before he pushed himself up to sit still having her on his lap.
'Is it that serious?' She wondered to herself when a small frown graced his handsome face.
"Their photography skills lack. They only captured my side profile," The man muttered after contemplating a bit over it.
Yu Mei: "_"
Was that the point here?
''Did you read the headlines?"
"No. I just looked at the pictures.''
She followed his gaze. They were the pictures when Jun Zixuan carried her outside the hotel on his shoulder and there was another picture of them which was initially presented by Madam Yu during the press conference.