The handsome man on the cover of the magazine looked arrogant, with deep eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything. Ling Zhi was speechless in her heart, and her memory was pulled back to that afternoon.
In the scorching summer, cicadas roared, and in the trembling car, a well-dressed man stood high above with his eyes slightly closed. Ling Zhi encountered the most embarrassing thing in the world, and the next second she ran away...
At that time, she didn't like to give in. She avoided him again and again, but fate still tied the two of them together.
Han Yu stood alone on the balcony, feeling solemn in his heart, lowering his head and sneering. He was bound to win her...
The more you look at it, the better it looks