After Rebirth, Mrs. Li Refuses to Be a Doormat
In her previous life, Zhang Xiluo was nothing more than a sycophant to Li Mingye, the villain in the grand romance between him and his beloved. To keep them apart, she even dragged her entire family i
Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed as torrential rain poured down. Li Mingye, exuding a menacing aura, kicked open the bedroom door and threw the file folder in his hand onto the floor.
“Zhang Xiluo, what is the meaning of this?!”
With a faint, mocking smile, Zhang Xiluo bent down, picked up the folder, and casually flipped through it. Every entry was clear—her sycophant’s diary, a meticulous record of everything she’d ever done for Li Mingye, each deed thoughtfully tagged with a price.
Who would have thought that the very first thing she’d do after being reborn was to settle accounts with this scoundrel?
True love is priceless, but a sycophant’s devotion comes with a price tag.
Li Mingye’s face was ashen, his eyes filled with scorn and disgust as he looked at Zhang Xiluo. “Are you short of money?”
“No,” Zhang Xiluo answered seriously, gazing at him intently.
She had to admit, he was still as captivating as ever: tall, perfectly proportioned, clad in a sleek black suit that accentuated his strengths. His sharply defined features and sculpted face made him the very image of countless girls’ ideal man.
“Heh.” Li Mingye let out a cold laugh, his body trembling with rage. “So sending this to the editors of Today’s Finance was your way of seeking recognition for your efforts?”
Zhang Xiluo shook her head. She would have handed it to him directly, had he ever given her the chance.
Calmly, she replied, “Some accounts need to be settled before the divorce.”
“Divorce?!” Li Mingye’s expression darkened instantly,