Xia Wanning, a young lady who has always been good at pretending to be good, goes to bars every day and picks out male models to play with, but no one knows that she works hard to pretend to be good every day. When she drinks tea with her grandpa, she will always be the good girl recognized by Beijing circles.
Only my best friend Gu Nianchu knew how wild the eldest daughter of the Xia family was at night.
That night, she saw a man sitting in the corner at the bar.
He has an ascetic face, cold eyebrows and cold eyes, and his shirt is buttoned to the top.
She walked over with the wine and smiled.
"Give me five years."
He didn't say anything, curled his lips, directly grabbed the back of her neck and kissed her.
Their lips and teeth collided, and the ends of her eyes turned red from the kiss.
He let go of her and said in a very low voice: "Collect a deposit first."
She licked her lips and smiled.
"She thought she was a hunter, but she didn't realize until the day she was eaten clean that she was the prey he had been waiting for."
