1 The Madness of a Mistress

The autumn rain turned cold. When Xing Su dragged her suitcase out of the airport, she saw an Audi parked not far away and the man standing beside it. The man looked at his watch frequently and looked around. The moment he saw Xing Su, the man walked towards her and stopped about a meter away from her. Then, he habitually picked up the suitcase in her hand.

However, Xing Su tilted her body and dodged. It had been three months since he broke up with her. After not seeing her for three months, his hair had become shorter and his taste in clothes had improved. He had become much more handsome and mature.

"You just returned to the country. Let's have a meal together. Xiao Li said she wants to apologize to you in person."

So that woman was also there? She even wanted to treat her to a meal? How refreshing was that? Xing Su almost laughed. The mistress treated the real girlfriend to a meal and even said that she wanted to apologize. Why should she apologize? Say that she was sorry and that she didn't mean to snatch her boyfriend away?

"Sure." Xing Su had encountered many ridiculous things, but such ridiculous things were rare. Moreover, she also wanted to see how devastatingly beautiful this mistress was to be able to charm him to this extent.

Xing Su picked up her suitcase and walked to the Audi, waiting for him to open the door for her. When Jiang Li, who was sitting in the car, saw this scene, she clenched her fists in anger. At the same time, she was a little flustered. She did not expect Xing Su to really agree to eat with them.

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In a private room in a high-class restaurant.

Xing Su sized up Jiang Li from top to bottom and thought to herself, 'This is it?'

Other than ordering food, Jiang Li did not say a word from the beginning to the end. She kept her head lowered, and her face was pale as if she had been bullied. Zhou Chen held her hand and patted it gently to comfort her. Then, he said to Xing Su, "Xing Su, don't be so arrogant. Xiao Li is timid. Don't scare her."

Xing Su curled her lips mockingly. If she's timid, why become a mistress?

The attendants entered one after another, and the incomparably sumptuous dishes slowly filled the table. Only then did Xing Su feel that he had really changed. Previously, when she was in England, she wanted to go out with him to eat fast food to celebrate, but she would be rejected by him. It was better to eat at home he said. At that time, Xing Su expressed her understanding. After all, he was still a poor kid who lived on scholarships back then. But now, things were really different.

Xing Su sneered. "Alright, cut the crap. Didn't you want to apologize to me in person? You can start now."

Jiang Li looked up at Xing Su in disbelief. As she looked, her eyes suddenly turned red and tears rolled down her face. Her tear-stained face made one's heart ache.

"Xing Su, don't go too far. I'm the one who betrayed you. It has nothing to do with Xiao Li. If you're angry, come at me."

Oh, didn't you say that you wanted to apologize? Why was it her fault in the end? Xing Su raised her wine glass and drank it in one gulp. "Alright, it's fine if you don't want to apologize. Anyway, I don't intend to forgive you. I won't eat anymore. I find it disgusting. I wish you scumbags and sluts a long life."

After leaving the restaurant, Xing Su's originally straight back slowly collapsed. She no longer had the arrogance and calmness from before. She dragged her luggage and walked countless streets until night fell. She didn't want to show weakness in front of that mistress, but that didn't mean that she wasn't hurt.

Xing Su and Zhou Chen had been together for three whole years. Every scene of their interaction was like an incessant revolving door playing in her mind. On the streets of London, Zhou Chen had sent hot milk tea into her hands, thoughtfully tied her scarf, hugged her warmly when it was snowing, and walked hand in hand in the afterglow of the setting sun. How could someone who had once loved her so much stop loving her just like that…

At this moment, Xing Su could no longer hold it in. She sat on the flower bed by the street and cried loudly. When she was tired of crying, her cell phone rang. The person who called was her childhood friend, Gu Nian.

Gu Nian shouted on the phone, "Xing Su, where the f*ck did you go? I waited for you at the airport for the entire afternoon. You didn't answer my calls or WeChat. Do you want to die?!"

Xing Su, who was already tired from crying, burst into tears again. "Gu Nian, I've already fallen out of love, but you're still f*cking fierce to me. You…" As she cried, she burped and looked around. "Boohoo, I don't know where I am…"