Fu had been sure that Jia Li would end up spending her life as a single woman once the news of Tang's wedding reached them. Post that, he was more than happy to play the understanding ex-husband cum friend but she had kept him at a polite distance.
Then there was Xue Ann. She was one out of the many women who had fallen in love with him. But she was the only one who had complied with every demand that he had made out of her, whether it was to dress like Jia Li, walk like her, speak like her. As his relation with Jia Li had headed towards the breakpoint, he had consoled himself that he would be able to live his life vicariously through Xue Ann. And things had been nearly perfect for some time.