When Li Changlin was drawing his lottery, he had no idea that in a villa somewhere in Capital City, a young man lounging in bed furiously flung off his covers.
This young man was about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old. His name was Cheng Hui, and he was the rightful eldest son of the Cheng Family, one of The Eight Great Families of the Capital.
Cheng Hui had pursued Ye Xiyao for a long time but had hit a wall every time.
However, everyone in their circle knew that Cheng Hui had long considered Ye Xiyao as his off-limits delicacy.
Yet to his dismay, he had woken up early that morning to learn that Ye Xiyao had already started dating another man.
Cheng Hui was seething with fury. Clenching his teeth, he firmly stared at the photo of Li Changlin on his mobile phone and coldly huffed, "Okay, so you dare to compete with me, Cheng Hui, for a woman. You think you're tough, huh? This time, young master here is going to put an end to you!"
