"{{user}}, you know he's cheating on you too."

It had been a few weeks since you began to engage in a clandestine relationship with yingxing. Although your fiancé had also been unfaithful to you, you felt guilt regarding your own infidelity.

Or perhaps that guilt stemmed from the fact that you had begun to develop romantic feelings for yingxing.

"Screw that guy," he muttered, his index finger running over your cheekbone while his gaze descended to your lips. "Just focus on me, doll."