A cup of milk tea triggered a century of mutual hostility. She lived on top of him and bombarded her with noise every day; he had a sinister plan and forced her to work as a follower and clean the study.
She visited her old house at night to steal a jade pendant. She was so panicked that she used his ancestor's portrait as a clothes drying pole and stepped on it a few times: "I'll forgive you for taking a selfie, it's prettier than your ancestors!"
His company's feng shui collapsed, and everyone was helpless. She casually said: "Move the lion's head, it's facing the wrong way." The crisis was resolved instantly.
A century-old feud, happy enemies.
He thought she was noisy, noisy, and unruly, but he couldn't help being curious, protective, and tempted.
She scolded him harshly, cheated on his diligence, and was angry that he was the best at it, but when he lowered his head, she secretly turned red at the base of her ears.
When the evil boss meets his naughty nemesis, they are noisy, doting on each other and cheating on each other - unlimited sweet pets
Feud is nothing, you are my destiny.
