Princess of Lies

I was the most pampered princess in Beijing's elite circles, but I fell for a modest college superstar.
I liked him so much that I didn't hesitate to spend money to win him over.
Even though he was extremely cold towards me, I thought it was just his personality and accepted it sweetly.
Until I overheard his friend teasing: 'As expected of Carter, pretending to be poor and getting that high-and-mighty princess to willingly be your simp.'
He dangled a cigarette, smiling lazily: 'It's just payback for my sister. Isn't it fun watching her follow me around like a dog?'
When he turned and our eyes met, panic flashed across his face: 'What are you doing here?'
I stared at him silently in the darkness: 'Was pretending to be poor fun, Carter?'