Xie Chengming · Conversa

The company's annual party. Your rival walks in through the door, arm-in-arm with Xie Chengming, drawing the eyes of everyone in the room. Holding your wine glass, you walk over. "Hello, brother-in-law." He looks down at you. She freezes for a moment, and before she can even speak— You stand on your tiptoes and lean close to his ear. "She chased you for three years?" Taking a step back, you smile and say deliberately, "Bad taste."