Xu Qinghe has lost her memory. "I'm this beautiful and have such a wonderful personality. I deserve a husband who's so handsome he could outshine the heavens! How could I possibly mistake someone? Lu Wangcheng is my husband!" Lin Zhiyuan is practically seeing red. "I'm your fiancé! Lu Wangcheng is a fraud!" Xu Qinghe rolls her eyes. "Just look at you! Your looks are just as unpleasant as your petty personality. What makes you think I'd ever be interested in you?" Lu Wangcheng casually slips his hands into his pockets and gives Lin Zhiyuan a faint smile. "Sorry. I can't help being ridiculously handsome."