Ying Qi thought the story between her and her senior had ended long ago, with their abrupt breakup and sudden parting.
After the breakup, they kept running into each other and getting tangled up again. But just as Ying Qi resolved to focus on her studies and work on herself, Xia Zhixu suddenly disappeared.
Ying Qi thought her senior had graduated or gone abroad, and slowly let go of her feelings.
But can someone tell her this:
Why, on the very first day of her internship, did she wander around until she stumbled into the group run by Xia Zhixu?!
The cool, elegant young CEO whom everyone revered was none other than the junior-year senior she had cruelly abandoned!
What the heck? What's it like when the top mogul you personally broke up with has been secretly controlling your life all along?
Spoiling her, and keeping her under control!
“That outfit of yours looks awful. I've hated it for ages, so I got you some new clothes.”
“You can play games, but don't stay up too late. I've prepared your research project for you. Just focus on getting promoted steadily.”
“Stay away from irrelevant people. I'm the only one allowed in your world.”
...Her gentle tone couldn't conceal her possessiveness.
Ying Qi had always thought they had broken up because of their difference in status, because Xia Zhixu had decided she wasn't someone who could be seen in public.
But she didn't know.
Through countless nights after the breakup, the seemingly aloof and fragile heiress had been obsessive and reckless.
She had been by Ying Qi's side anonymously through every low point, watching over her in secret and quietly paving the way. She had taken charge of her studies and career, burying all her pent-up love in an irrepressible need to control her.
In the office late at night, Xia Zhixu gently clasped her wrist, her golden eyes veiled in tender obsession.
“Little Hedgehog, you said you were letting go, and you let go just like that.”
“But you never said we couldn't start over~”
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