Gu Si-yan’s “white moonlight”, his unforgettable first love, had finally returned from abroad.
The moment I walked into his office and caught them in an embrace, I immediately knew my cue to step back. Understanding my place as always, I went to pull the door shut for them. But before the latch could click, a hand slammed against the frame, stopping me in my tracks.
Gu Si-yan looked down at me, a flicker of helpless exasperation in his eyes. “Did you already forget what I taught you to do when someone bothers your husband?”
Without waiting for a reply, he dragged me in front of Mu Ya, grabbed my hand, and brought it slapping hard across her face.
“Hungry for another woman’s husband… you cheap little bitch.”