In Our Seventh Year of Building from Nothing, Liu Zhaoran Cheated on Me

Summary

My resignation letter was halfway out of the printer when someone pushed open the office door.

Evelyn walked in on seven-centimeter heels, tossed a document onto my desk, and ordered me around.

“Ethan, redo this report.”

She didn’t even look at me. She lowered her head and scrolled through her phone, a faint smile playing at the corners of her lips.

I knew that smile.

She had worn the same expression in college when she received a reply from Julian.

Seven years had passed, and I had almost forgotten that she could show such a soft expression.

It had simply never been for me.