It was only later that she found out that he was also doing it for Ye Wanqing.
The girl who held her paintings, won several major awards, and was hailed by the media as the most beautiful young Painter, not only captured Deng Qingjiang's heart but had also firmly grasped her so-called boyfriend's heart.
The memory was truly nauseating.
The man broke up with her when she no longer held any value to him, and even during the breakup, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Chiang Xiao, do you know how boring you are? You never take care of yourself, just wearing that pretty face with no effort, your hair a messy mop, clothes never costing more than a hundred yuan, and even your shoes are twenty or thirty yuan from a street stall! From head to toe, there's only one word that describes you, and that is 'cheap'! Look at Ye Wanqing, now she's a goddess!"
Chiang Xiao sneered.
He surely didn't know that the goddess in his eyes had actually been kept by his uncle long ago?
