A story of love and hate involving an antisocial woman. Zhong Rong never expected it to be particularly exciting, but life was still going all right.
Word has it she’s an expert homewrecker. Who knows? That’s what everyone says.
Tong Yi, haughty and untouchable, was Zhong Rong’s destined rival. “But who the hell falls from grace and then makes a comeback? Is she crazy?” Then someone stole her away, too.
Wait, is something wrong here? When everything’s falling apart, everyone wants to run. She turned to Sang Fan for help, and Sang Fan walked out with a face like stone. Why does everyone want to date her?
No one’s found out she likes women, have they? Better keep that secret identity under wraps.
Zhong Rong didn’t want to do it. Gritting her teeth, she told the person who had gone overseas and vanished, yet left traces of herself everywhere in her heart, to come back.
“Bai Yingjia, you promised...” “I didn’t forget. Aow, baby, wait for me. I’m on my way back.”
“I’d rather marry a male model.” Zhong Rong set down the phone without changing expression, then collided head-on with the mischievous person who had just arrived.
That person smiled at her in the sunshine, still carrying all the same hopes as ever. They would never be apart again.
