Just two hours before Xiao Yu was due to go live.
Yanjing, a luxury suite in a hotel beyond five-star standards.
A stunning beauty enchanting enough to captivate all living beings was smiling as she studied the man kneeling before her, attentively washing her feet.
-If Xiao Yu had been there, he would certainly have been shocked.
Wasn't this Cheng Jinhui, Young Master Cheng, the leader of the Yanjing Four Young Masters?
At that very moment, he was actually kneeling and obediently washing a woman's feet!
But a closer look would reveal that his eyes were terrifyingly empty.
As though he had lost his soul.
"Darling, aren't you going too far? We're already engaged, yet you actually want to abandon me and marry another woman?"
Cheng Jinhui looked blank and stupid, as though he had heard nothing. He simply washed the woman's feet carefully, his movements as cautious as if they were the world's most precious treasures.
The woman frowned, her pretty face turning icy. She lifted her foot slightly and unceremoniously kicked Cheng Jinhui in the face.
Cheng Jinhui fell to the floor.
But that kick suddenly clouded his vacant eyes, as though he had regained some measure of reason and the ability to think.
Only after quite a while did his eyes become clear again.
"Ah... He Xinling, what are you doing!"
"Hmph, you have the nerve to ask me that? You attended Wei Zhuo's banquet and even said you wanted to break off our engagement. How dare you."
"What are you thinking?" Cheng Jinhui shook his head. From his appearance, he seemed completely unaware that he had just been "kneeling and washing a woman's feet."
His expression was somewhat arrogant, and he sneered twice. "Such a narrow-minded woman's view. What do you know? If I marry Miss