The sky was clear, without a single cloud in sight, and the sun baked the pavement until it was scorching hot. June weather was stifling. "It's so hot. The sun is so strong," the beautiful girl in the sports car said helplessly, her brows furrowed. Beside her sat a handsome young man wearing sunglasses. The corners of his mouth lifted into a lovely curve as he stared straight ahead. His eyes radiated a frigid, chilling air. Even in such sweltering weather, his gaze remained cold and stern...
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
The author didn't even have the confidence to write 101 Flowers