[I thought I was playing the fifth layer, while he was on the sixth. I thought I was fooling him, but in fact, he was waiting for me.]
Chi Sheng transmigrated into a book.
She became a villainess who used her roommate’s photos to romance people online, swindled over a million from a wealthy heir, and was eventually stuffed into a sack and thrown into the sea as shark bait.
When she woke up, she had a fever of 39 degrees and was lying on the top bunk in a foul-smelling dorm room. Her phone was full of dozens of transfer records totaling 1.37 million.
Run? She didn’t have a cent to her name. Confess? She’d die even faster. Keep lying? One accusation and she’d be convicted. This was pure “prison” style, absolutely pure “prison” style!!!
Chi Sheng did the math: 1.37 million. She was a poor student, and she’d never be able to pay that back even if she worked like an ox for the rest of her life!!!
Then she wouldn’t pay it back.
She’d stall.
Stall until he got bored first. So what if they were dating online? She’d keep lying. So what if he wanted to meet? She’d keep making things up. So what if she was using her roommate’s photos? She’d keep using them.
He was face-blind, he only recognized voices, and she had read the original story and knew all his weaknesses.
Chi Sheng thought she was playing the fifth layer, keeping the male lead completely under her thumb with a flawless plan.
But she didn’t know that Yin Heng was playing the sixth layer.
Until one day, a black Ferrari silently pulled up in front of her.
Yin Heng leaned against the car window, spinning his phone in his hand with a faint, knowing smile.
“Chi Sheng, you lied to me, and now you want to run?”
Chi Sheng’s legs gave way. Wait, how did he know my name was Chi Sheng?!
[Yin Heng: You just don’t get it. My wife loves me, so she lies to me. Why else wouldn’t she lie to anyone else? I love it most when my wife lies to me~]
Am I the first to write a book review? Oh my god, I got it. The comment section is so lonely, I have to leave my claws after reading it. Overall, the writing is quite good, but the male and female protagonists may not be normal people and have highly sensitive personalities. It is a very detailed and sweet article. I read it patiently and enjoyed it. I am a 45-year-old aunt who has read countless times and still likes this pure love style. Come on, update, I hope it won't be unfinished, I'm not very good at writing reviews, read the comments: The text is fresh and fresh, with a breeze blowing on your face, smooth and warm without being abrupt and beautiful 👍👍👍👍👍