After that time, I never went to see Jiang Hao again.
Where he went after being released, I no longer cared.
I tried hard to erase this person from my memory.
At thirty, pressured by my parents to marry, I chose to date Zhao Kai, also wanting to end things completely with Jiang Hao.
But I didn't expect Zhao Kai to be such a bastard too!
Why are my two boyfriends both such extreme cases?
Do I have a magnet for scumbags!
I couldn't help but fall into deep self-doubt.
A few years without seeing Jiang Hao, his appearance changed a lot.
The Jiang Hao before strictly adhered to the police image dress code, a fresh-faced young man with a buzz cut, bright and clean.
Now, he's sporting striking dreadlocks, his clothes exaggerated in style and colors avant-garde, giving off a roguish yet alluring vibe.
Jiang Hao deliberately showed off his bronze, firm muscles at the shoulders, waist, and hips, enticing surrounding women to drool with desire.