My dead first love suddenly came for me.
*
Embroidery master Lin Shen saw Zhou Lulu again at a small bar.
At the time, Lin Shen was walking out with her phone in hand. The screen showed a chat with a friend, and she had been making the occasional joke.
Suddenly, a photo appeared in the chat. Lin Shen tapped it without much interest, and at the same time, her eyes met the man’s deep gaze.
“…”
The man lifted his eyes lazily, looking like a carefree playboy. Even sitting back like that, he couldn’t hide his imposing presence.
Lin Shen lowered her hand. In the light, the man smiled and leaned back in his chair, his gaze turning cold. His voice was indifferent. “What, do you want a one-night stand with me too?” His voice curled at the end. Then he spoke again: “I’m afraid I have to disappoint you. There are 1.4 billion people ahead of you who feel the same way.”
“…”
