How else?
Not much else.
The freaking trillionaire domineering CEO's runaway little wife.
Qin Shuang just wants to escape right now.
She never should have stupidly recommended those old-fashioned, melodramatic CEO novels to He Zhiyao.
As for He Zhiyao, this son of a bitch, he's probably capable of studying all these novels and then trying them out on her one by one.
He could really do it.
If he couldn't, he wouldn't be a dog.
Qin Shuang is full of regret now.
Very regretful.
But at this moment, she feels like a rabbit caught in a fox's web, where the predator not only plans to eat her but also to amuse himself by figuring out a thousand and eight ways to devour her after having his fun.
It's outrageous.
As a rabbit about to be toyed with and then cleaned up, Qin · Rabbit · Shuangshuang still wants to struggle one last time. Remembering what she wanted to say to He Zhiyao when she got home today, she quickly said,
