On a Whim, I Flirted with the Cold and Aloof Heir Who Was My Mortal Enemy

Everyone in the capital knows that the Chief Councillor Shen family and the Princess Royal’s household are bitter enemies, clashing day after day in court.

Shen Qingcheng, the spoiled young lady of the Chief Councillor’s family, usually enjoys nothing more than making life difficult for Lu Qi’an, the Princess Royal’s only son and a refined young nobleman.

Then one day, a “Cuddle to Survive System” appeared in Shen Qingcheng’s mind.

“Ding! Touch target Lu Qi’an within ten seconds, or die of a broken heart!”

So, at a lively spring banquet, Shen Qingcheng was on her way to flip a table when she slipped and, in front of everyone, tumbled into Lu Qi’an’s arms, clinging tightly to his waist.

The whole room fell silent.

Lu Qi’an’s handsome face darkened. He gritted his teeth. “Shen Qingcheng, what trick are you pulling now?”

“I said I slipped. Do you believe me?” Shen Qingcheng wanted to cry.

And so Shen Qingcheng was forced to start aggressively flirting with him.

Love letters, blocking his carriage, even climbing over the wall in the middle of the night.

Just as Shen Qingcheng thought Lu Qi’an would surely draw his sword and kill her, the System suddenly broadcast his innermost thoughts:

“Why didn’t she come to block my way today?”

“This sachet is embroidered so badly, but I’ll keep it for now.”

“Oh no... I think I’m really done for.”

At last, Shen Qingcheng couldn’t take the life-threatening missions anymore and tried to run away, only to be cornered behind a rockery by the cool, distinguished young nobleman, his eyes red.

He gripped her waist tightly, his voice hoarse. “You flirt with me and then try to run? Shen Qingcheng, I’ll give you my life. You’re not allowed to leave.”