Xie Heng said he fell in love with me at first sight.

I felt something was off.

Over the years in the entertainment industry, I've seen too many rich second-generation treating girls as playthings, discarding them after playing around.

I always feel like I died a miserable death in my previous life.

It's only now that I value making money so much.

I don't want to lose my career as a celebrity for some fabricated love.

So, in these years, whenever Xie Heng subtly showed his interest, I always played dumb and evaded.

He's used to my reaction and sighed:

"Ah, I really don't know where I lost to Xie Heng. Why don't you think highly of me?"

Where else could he have lost? Of course, he lost to my burning ambition!

I deliberately changed the subject and chatted with Xie Heng without much interest.

Suddenly,

I felt a cold, piercing gaze from a distance.

I instinctively looked over.

It turned out that Zhou Jinshen, who was surrounded by a crowd, was looking in our direction.

He stood tall and handsome, his gaze icy and filled with scrutiny.

But his chest was heaving.

Like the deep sea, brewing waves ready to erupt at any moment.

I couldn't help but feel my heart race from being watched:

"Is this the pressure from wealthy people? Why do I feel so inexplicably guilty?"

After casually glancing back, Xie Heng sighed nonchalantly:

"Ah, what should we do? We've been discovered."