Falling in Love with a Domineering Man

"What the hell? You said Ling Rouqing is coming? Are you kidding me?" Yan Sehua heard this name that made her whole body tremble, and she forgot that Murong Hanyu, a good brother, told her not to speak loudly. But he still screamed. The boys in the class. There was a commotion. A boy brushed the red hair in front of his eyebrows and said seriously: "In the hot late July, the thick haze clouds drifted away and spread in a sad manner. The dying sun emitted bloody light and slanted on the delicate face of the girl like a Roman sculpture, as if coated with a layer of golden powder. The slightly drooped eyes were covered by thick eyelashes. Her waist-length flaxen hair was combed high, and she wore JILLSTUARA-style carved sunglasses. The girl's palm-sized face was covered with only her sharp chin and thin lips, looking at the shining cafe opposite. She was Ling Rouqing." After that, there was a burst of applause. Then I heard something... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.