Han Ling was stunned. It had been less than a week and it was only eight in the evening. Surely Fu Lingye is here for the medicine. Her heart trembled.

“Sure, I'll be waiting.”

When the call ended, Han Ling was filled with joy. She rummaged her room and finally found a regular suspender silk dress in the closet.

Even though it was ordinary, wearing it on its own made it extraordinary. As someone who studied psychology, she knew what men like and what aroused them.

She removed her undergarments and slipped on that suspender dress, feeling ecstatic.

...

When Fu Lingye arrived at Han Ling's doorstep, he noticed from the corners of his eyes, the slender figure that followed him.

His eyes darkened and he pressed on Han Ling's doorbell.

Mu Tongrui who hid behind a pillar wanted to catch up with him but realized that a graceful and beautiful woman had welcomed him.

She froze, her feet glued to the ground.

With her wet stained vision, she could clearly see a woman wearing a suspender dress with no bra underneath. To welcome a man in such a state could only mean one thing.

So it was true. I wasn't Fu Lingye's only option.

But didn't I already know that? I can't possibly be the person in Fu Lingye's heart. As for me, I'm only someone who's been scamming his trust. Did it matter who he dates?

But why do I feel so upset?

Fu Lingye and her just

bad taste in her mouth. She covered her mouth before any

as the woman hugged Fu

returned a hug and smiled at

approached the door and realized that it was not locked. Through a tiny gap, she had a good view of the couple in the living

at Fu Lingye affectionately as their head came close to each other. From Mu Tongrui's angle, it seemed as though they were about to

big drops of tears rolled down her cheeks. She covered her mouth

umpteen times that she was only getting close to Fu Lingye for revenge. Yet, time and again

pits of hell. Perhaps that was when he had not just pulled her

as the man lowered his head to kiss the woman in his arms, Mu Tongrui could not hold back any further

the house, Han Ling's eyes were

at the empty door

Ling was stunned. She opened her

a cool

so

prideful Han Ling could not allow Fu Lingye to act so composed

around his neck to kiss him but was pushed aside by the repulsed Fu Lingye, “Han Ling, I've always treated

friend? Am I just a good friend

reveal all her glory, “Lingye, I like you. I liked you since we were in university. I initially took finance as well. However, after learning about Qiao Sang's matter and your development of depression, I begged my mentor to let my dad transfer me to psychology through connections. I did it so that I could cure you. For

have expected Han Ling to do so much for him, “Han Ling,

you best and the one who is best suited for you. I know you don't want others to know about your condition. So, let's get married and I can treat you any time. I'll be good to Sweetheart too. Lingye, marry me. I'm not like your ex-girlfriend.

Ling! You've

of 'schizophrenia', his

doesn't know a thing! She would be frightened if she knew because she doesn't love you as much! Don't marry her. I'm the best person for you and only I can keep you company through

frowned and pushed her away. He strode towards the entrance and said, “I'll pretend you didn't say anything today. Han Ling, forget

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