The first time I saw Bai Qingmo, I knew he was the one.
Long hair, cool eyes, and a gaze that treated me like I was nothing important.
Only someone like that could tear me apart.
I spent three months getting close to him, acting sweet and obedient, carefully plotting every step.
I thought he was falling into my trap day by day.
Until one night, he gripped my chin and whispered in my ear:
“Did you think I wasn't waiting for you?”
Only then did I realize the hunter had been someone else all along.
[Short story / A sweet bedtime read / Male-male romance / A flirtatious beauty on the bottom x a cool, scheming top / It's anyone's guess who is seducing whom]
