[Free-Spirited Young Lady x Fake Saintly Madman of a Brother]
When Chen Miaoyi was eight, her father brought home a boy from outside, two years older than her.
Chen Miaoyi looked down on him and toyed with him. The only thing she never did was like him.
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Eight years later
Chen Miaoyi had imagined what it would be like to see Liang You again.
A calm, composed, distant stranger.
But not like this.
His hands gripped her waist so tightly she couldn't move at all, and her smeared lipstick made it blindingly obvious what they had just done.
And just outside was her childhood sweetheart, whom she was about to get engaged to.
Chen Miaoyi decided to give in to him once more.
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Once, she hated him so much she couldn't bear to go near him. Now love and hate were hopelessly intertwined.
It all began with the word she'd called him back then: "Brother."
[Content warnings at the end of Chapter One. Both leads are sexually inexperienced.]
[No blood relation / not registered in the same household / melodramatic]
