Spoiling My Little Childhood Sweetheart

Zhou Jiashu and Zhao Siyuan are the standout pair among childhood friends. Their relationship really is one where one is eager to hit and the other is eager to take it.

At a private gathering, their childhood friend came rushing in. "Zhou Jiashu, it's bad, it's bad! Miss Zhao just smashed the blue-and-white vase you bought for fifty million the other day!"

Zhou Jiashu narrowed his eyes at him. "It's my vase that got smashed. Why are you so worked up?"

His friend felt wronged. A few days later, when he saw Zhao Siyuan looking utterly dejected, he hadn't even had time to gloat before hearing Zhou Jiashu ask casually from the corner:

"Did your family freeze your cards again?"

Zhao Siyuan perked right up. With practiced ease, she wiped away a "tear," nodding and sniffing. "Yeah, yeah. I'm so broke I can't even afford food, let alone a new handbag."

The man, long accustomed to this routine, flicked away some ash and gave a crooked smile.

"Forget it, Zhao Siyuan. I'm not your ATM."

Less than a minute later, he tossed his phone in front of her. The screen showed the freshly updated page for the latest collection from a certain luxury brand.

Zhou Jiashu: "Which one do you like? Or do you want them all?"

Seeing how lavishly he spent, everyone started betting on whether Zhou Jiashu would give Zhao Siyuan a whole row of villas when they got married. Then, that very evening, everyone met up for a small gathering.

Zhao Siyuan had drunk too much and was getting tipsy. She stretched out her arms and hugged Zhou Jiashu, who had arrived late, her voice soft and sweet. "I'm sleepy. I want to go home."

One "Holy crap!" after another rang out through the private room...

Zhao Siyuan rubbed against him and asked without thinking, "Why is it so noisy?"

Zhou Jiashu wrapped her in his coat and held her close, his movements gentle. "It's nothing. Just a cat meowing. Let's go home."

Everyone else: Hello, aren't we all single and alone here?

Dramatic childhood sweetheart vs. arrogant childhood friend

Blurb written on March 25, screenshot saved

Warnings:

1. The author's brainpower is limited. Just enjoy the story and have fun.

2. Readers who demand historical accuracy should proceed with caution. The author isn't made of glass, but isn't made of stone either. There's really no need to nitpick. It affects both the author's mood while writing and the readers' mood while reading.

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4. You're in control of your reading experience. Never let the plot dictate your mood. (You could also take this as the author rambling.)

Theme: May all good things come as promised