Her fair skin was flushed pink, her small face about the size of a palm wore a look of bewilderment. She wrapped her lotus-like arms around a robust man, the pleasant scent of Eau de Cologne gradually enveloping Ye Zi Qiao.

"Ah--" A pained cry emanated from Ye Zi Qiao’s mouth. The man above her abruptly halted, staring down at her with a flicker of surprise, which quickly returned to normalcy once Ye Zi Qiao had adjusted. He then resumed moving, and slowly, the initial pain began to alleviate.

Wave after wave pacified the sensations invoked by the male figure above her, and eventually, Ye Zi Qiao fell into unconsciousness due to exhaustion. In her semi-conscious state, Ye Zi Qiao seemed to have glimpsed an indescribably handsome face.

The next instance she woke up, her senses were roused by the smell of tobacco.

"Cough cough." Ye Zi Qiao slowly opened her soft peach blossom eyes, studying the pristine white ceiling. Her gaze wandered to a man shrouded in smoke by the bed.

She gingerly sat up, lifting her slightly sore arm to glance at herself dressed in a white sleeping gown, recalling the madness of the previous night.

The lover she had spent three years with, never daring to make any overly intimate actions, had finally popped the cherry last night, igniting a sweet smile on her lips: "Thank you, Brother Zi Xuan."

The mere mention of "dressing" felt like a heavy knock onto Bai Zi Xuan's heart. He abruptly rose from the sofa, casting a glance at Ye Ziqiao which carried an unreadable emotion.

Ye Zi Qiao was a bit taken aback and softly asked, "Brother Zi Xuan?"

“Ah.” Bai Zi Xuan seemed to snap back to reality. The former emotion vanished in an instant and was replaced with soft and affectionate features. Corners of his mouth slightly curled, he soothingly said, “Zi Qiao, the company needs to send me abroad for a while. When I get back, can we get married?”

“Yes.” Ye Zi Qiao’s beautiful peach blossom eyes lit up with joy as she agreed, and bid a reluctant farewell to Bai Zi Xuan.

Eight months later, Bai Zi Xuan returned from overseas to find Ye Zi Qiao who was already eight months pregnant. His eyes were filled with shock and disgust.

Disgust?

Cradling her belly, Ye Zi Qiao took a cautious step back. Her large peach blossom eyes resembled a frightened animal, and she asked in a confused tone: "Brother Zi Xuan, aren't you happy?"

“Of course, he isn't happy.” Ye Yi Yu, clad in a red dress that accentuated her hourglass figure, wore a disdainful smile. She sauntered over from behind Bai Zi Xuan and sneered at Ye Zi Qiao before boldly kissing Bai Zi Xuan on the cheek. In a coquettish tone, she asked, “Zi Xuan, do you still not plan on telling her the truth?”

"The truth?" A sense of foreboding suddenly crossed Ye Zhiqiao's heart.

"That night... it wasn't me." A trace of bitterness ran across Bai Zixuan's lips. His girl, cherished for three years, lost her first time to someone else. None but him could know the taste of it.

"You're saying it wasn't you that night?" Incredulity filled Yezhi Qiao's peach blossom eyes, she denied, "How can that be? It must have been you. Otherwise, how could I not recognize you?"

Ye Yiyu smirked arrogantly and said lightly, "You couldn't recognize him because I slipped a drug into your drink. That drink was specially concocted for you. The only regret is that I don't know who the man was that night."

Ye Zhiqiao backed away abruptly. The originally vital peach blossom eyes were now hollow, she looked at Bai Zixuan and said word by word: "You knew about this too, didn't you?"

A bitter smile crossed Bai Zixuan's lips, "Yiyu's still young, she didn't expect you to drink that mix. Initially, I was to take you to the hotel, but something urgent came up. I let Yiyu place you in the hotel. But when I returned, I found Yiyu was also drugged at the hotel, I had no choice but to..."

Ye Zhiqiao pulled a bitter smile, "So, that's how it is – you made a choice between me and Yiyu."

"If you weren't pregnant, I would have never mentioned this," Bai Zixuan clenched his fist that hung by his body. His voice no longer held his previous gentleness, now it was frosty as he said, "Zhiqiao, terminate the pregnancy. If you refuse, then next month, please attend my wedding with Yiyu."

Ha ha, so this was the man she had loved for three years.

Ye Zhiqiao clutched her belly, looking at the couple in front of her, she was unable to hide the bitterness in her voice, "Bai Zixuan, this is my child, you don't need to worry!"

With that, she turned and ran toward the bustling streets nearby.

Standing nearby, Ye Yiyu secretly sent a text message from her phone, feeling the vibration she knew it was sent. Her eyes flashed with a cruel look, Yezhi Qiao, don't blame me.

After finishing everything, she quickly moved to Bai Zixuan's side, her alabaster arm hooked around his, whispering, "It's my fault... if it wasn't for me, by now you'd be married to Zhiqiao and maybe even fathering her child."

A warm palm covered Ye Yiyu's hand, "It's not your fault. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have lost your innocence to me."

A loud noise came in the distance, and soon someone shouted, "Somebody, a person's been hit!"

"We should call the police!!"

Bai Zixuan's color changed, he and Ye Yiyu hastened towards the site of the incident...