Zhu Qingjia and Xun Rangchu had started seeing each other a few times in Jiangzhou after accidentally meeting on a business trip from Yanjing.
Every time they met, they went straight to the point. After parting, they did not bother each other.
Recently, for reasons unknown, Xun Rangchu had taken to sending Zhu Qingjia all sorts of unexplained motivational quotes on WeChat.
Even more ridiculously, he had begun forwarding her news reports about older single women being duped out of money and love, mixed in with some gory love-triangle murder cases.
Zhu Qingjia felt like Xun Rangchu was trampling on her IQ.
What exactly was that bastard trying to imply?
Mocking her for being lovestruck, or suggesting that she had no brains?
