"All love at first sight is a long-planned and willing one."
Ye Zhiqiu thought he was conducting a standard hunting:
step1: Lock on the prey (the racing driver brother with wild eyes)
step2: Put out bait (red dress, cigarette, vague touch)
step3: Waiting for the bait (he should become her slave like all men)
But she didn't expect that Chen Ye's "hook" was——
Drag her into the passenger seat of the racing car, drive her to 180, and kiss her while the engine roars.
He took her to a motorcycle repair shop and repaired her broken high heels with oily hands.
The first one to hug her and say "it's cuter this way" when all her "perfect" pretense falls apart.
"Sister," he bit her earlobe, his voice mixed with laughter, "your tricks can be used against others."
"To me—"
"It has to be true."
She taught him wine tasting, exhibition viewing, and how to live gracefully in a delicate cage.
He took her racing, getting soaked in the rain, and roaring until her voice became hoarse on the top of a mountain at midnight.
The two worlds collided wildly, and the sparks burned away all the routines.
When Ye Zhiqiu finally took off the mask of "fishing beauty", Chen Ye kissed her trembling lips:
"It's long overdue."
"It's you I love, not your fishing rod."
"You think you are the reason why I fall in love, but in fact, you are the shore where I land."
