She’s So Well-Behaved

“Dr. Jiang, I’m so troubled.” As the school’s counselor, Jiang Xing had heard countless students come to him with those words, but this was the first time he’d been genuinely interested. The girl in front of him had a fair, doll-like face and a pair of bright, dark eyes framed by long lashes. She looked just like a doll, and even her voice was sweet and soft. “I’m too outstanding.” “I’m so pretty, my legs are so long, my grades are so good, and I have so many talents.” “I’m really so troubled.” Jiang Xing: ...That really is a problem. Ten years later, the young woman sat beside him with her chin in her hands, just like before. She tapped the computer in his hands. “Jiang Xing.” Jiang Xing looked up, waiting for her to continue. “You’re really not cut out to be a counselor.” “Counselors are supposed to help people work through their problems.” “But you’re good at everything. It makes me feel so inadequate.” Jiang Xing smiled. “Which little girl once told me she was troubled because she was too outstanding?” Jiang Xing stood up and walked toward her. “So pretty?” “Such long legs?” Seeing him approach, the young woman scooted backward. Jiang Xing grabbed her by the ankle and pulled her back. Bending down, he brushed his lips against her earlobe and chuckled. “That part is true.” Song Qingqing: ...Can I still kill him now? The brooding, possessive ice prince × the sweet, gentle girl Jiang Xing × Song Qingqing