Dark_Moon_Pearl

After experiencing heartbreak, Meng Xiaxia found herself in the body of another young lady who tried to kill herself. She is a low ranked model who has no talent, her fiance jilted her for a fellow model who is a massive beauty queen.

 What should she do?... She decides to rule the world of entertainment and face slap her horrible ex. But a certain Young Master won't let her go.

 A certain Master Jiang: "When your ex jilts you, you find a better and more handsome man to get back at him. I'm that man!"

 What should she do? Run?... The Young Master is everywhere she is!!!
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Cute Little Wife of Master Jiang

Jiang Zichen parked his car in front of VIVID and sent his brother a message. Few seconds later, Jiang Zihao was walking to the car. He got in and they drove off.


  As his older brother drove, Jiang Zihao called Ling Yehua repeatedly. She ignored his calls and finally turned off her phone.


"Why don't you leave the car with her?... Yehua is a very responsible girl." Jiang Zichen said after a while. Jiang Zihao stared at him with incredulity written all over his face.


"Yehua is far from being responsible. When we were 9, she destroyed my heavy duty truck toy the day I bought it. Then, when we were 15, she destroyed my physics practical which I spent a whole week working on. She's practically destruction personified." Jiang Zihao huffed angrily. Jiang Zichen stared at him with a raised eyebrow.


"I didn't think you'd still remember those." he said calmly.


"I remember everything Ling Yehua has done. " Jiang Zihao sneered. Then it hit him... His statement sounded... ambiguous.


"I didn't mean it that way... I meant... You know... Yehua and I used to fight a lot so... you understand." Jiang Zihao stuttered as he tried to explain.


  Ling Yehua walked into her apartment and fell on the couch tiredly. After a while, she got up from where she sat and headed to her room to have a light shower. She had already eaten at Meng Xiaxia's place so there was no need to make dinner anymore.


  She walked out of her room with only a towel on and changed into a comfy light green nightdress. She picked the car key of Jiang Zihao's sports car and walked to the sitting room whistling a jolly tune. She was very happy about stealing his car, it was very satisfying. But then, the scene in her sitting room made her frown deeply.


  Jiang Zihao sat on one of her couch with the television remote on his hands as he changed channels calmly. His legs were placed on her exquisite orange coloured couch as if he owned her apartment. What rubbish!!! 


  She rushed to where he sat and stood arms akimbo as she glared at him sternly.


"Jiang Zihao, what are you doing in my apartment?... Why didn't you knock?... And how did you get in?" she asked sending him a death glare. 


"Which should I answer first?" Jiang Zihao asked.


"I'm here for my car... I knocked but you didn't answer... And I picked your lock. You should really consider changing it." Jiang Zihao replied answering all three questions. He stared at the romance drama playing on the TV for some time before switching to another channel. 


"Hey, I was watching that episode!" Ling Yehua said as she tried to take the remote from him.


"It's not even interesting... I'll look for something better." Jiang Zihao said as he continues switching between channels as he tried to avoid her. She glared hard at him.


"The last time I checked, this was my apartment not yours. Give me back my remote and go home." she said sternly. Jiang Zihao's eyes lit up mischievously as he raised the hand with which he held the remote.
