Who says being a vicious supporting woman is no fun? It’s an absolute blast!
The heiress's fiancé
Sheng Fang had planned to treat Qin Yu with mutual respect, until, after she pushed her romantic rival into the pool, he handed her a towel and said, “Find a deeper pool next time.” She raised an eyebrow. “Mr. Qin, are you volunteering to be my accomplice?” Since the script already cast her as a jealous woman, she might as well take things further.
The wife in a pure-love novel
After transmigrating into the role of a villainess who stole a handsome man from his childhood sweetheart, Sheng Fang held a knife to Xie Lin’s neck. “The childhood friend who’s a young general, or me?” Xie Lin’s lashes trembled. “You.”
An A in love with a B.O.
Sheng Fang had once had her marking rights stolen during an Omega’s heat, and was supposed to turn to hatred after love. After living again, she tossed the Omega who came begging and crying to her romantic rival, then turned around and handed over evidence of the rival’s smuggling. The only way to have real fun was to crush the protagonist’s halo. Later, the Omega came back with red-rimmed eyes. “Sheng Fang, I was wrong…”
The demon hunter in love with a monster
With her sword pointed at the nine-tailed fox, Sheng Fang was supposed to break him and the scholar up. The fox demon let the sword tip pierce his skin and smiled. “The fire in your eyes burns hotter than your sword.” She suddenly changed her mind.
And him, him, and him too.
