While I was confused myself,
Li Xuebai found out through highly unconventional means
that her neighbor across the hall had a genuine six-pack.
She swore it was all a misunderstanding.
Considering she'd been caught red-handed at the scene,
Song Yanchen, whose body she'd groped, decided Li Xuebai was one of his many shallow secret admirers.
Faced with Song Yanchen's adamant certainty and supposed indisputable proof,
Li Xuebai, saddled with the label of secret admirer,
realized that even with ten mouths, she probably couldn't clear herself of the suspicion that she was "crazy in love."
Meanwhile, Song Yanchen, having slapped the label on her,
started fretting over "that man" he'd seen at Li Xuebai's place one day.
So much for secretly admiring him.
Couldn't she only fall for him?
They say you can meet someone anywhere,
but just when Li Xuebai finally found a new job,
she discovered that the man with the six-pack was her boss.
She'd say there was no need for her and him to be quite so "fated."
Before they started dating:
Song Yanchen: You're secretly in love with me.
Li Xuebai: Let me explain. It's a misunderstanding.
Song Yanchen: Even though you can't live without me, please give up. I won't fall for you.
Li Xuebai: Heh. Go ahead and flatter yourself. I would never fall for you either.
After they started dating:
Song Yanchen: I like you.
Li Xuebai: Yes, that's right.
Song Yanchen: What about you?
Li Xuebai: All right, I admit I spoke too soon when I said all that.
Well, she really did eat her words.
Also known as: How a Domineering CEO Learned to Woo Himself
◆◆◆ Next story: My First Love with an Online Dating Scam Victim
"Yanyan, your phone's ringing."
"Is it an unknown number?"
"Well, I wouldn't exactly call it unknown..."
"Then I don't know them. Hang up. I don't want to answer."
"It's the police. I don't dare..."
"What? Who's calling?"
"The police..."
"..."
With her extraordinary beauty,
Xue Tongyan somehow got caught up in an online romance scam case.
She swore that, although she was beautiful, she was most definitely a law-abiding citizen.
She'd never use her beauty to get away with anything.
Xu Xiangchen was exceptionally handsome,
and regarded as a dream guy by the looks-obsessed crowd.
Yet a few photos had made him a victim of an online romance scam.
He swore that he hadn't been seduced by good looks.
The two of them each stuck to their own story at the police station.
But the only one who was angry was Xue Tongyan, whose reputation had been damaged.
Xu Xiangchen, who'd lost money to the scam, stayed mild-mannered and polite throughout.
Xue Tongyan: So what if you're good-looking? A handsome idiot is still an idiot.
Xu Xiangchen: I'm not an idiot.
Xue Tongyan: Hmph. You fell for it after seeing just a few photos, you lecher. The lecher of lechers, the biggest pervert around.
Xu Xiangchen: I'm not a lecher.
A man who's both stupid and lecherous is pretty much a lost cause.
Xu Xiangchen perfectly embodied those two traits.
The only thing he had going for him was his looks.
But even so, being shallow was absolutely unforgivable.
So Xue Tongyan found fault with Xu Xiangchen every which way.
Even when she started falling for him, she stubbornly claimed she'd never fall for someone who only cared about looks.
It wasn't until the middleman who'd scammed her out of money was caught
that she belatedly realized that what she'd called stupidity was actually deep devotion, and that what she'd called lechery was simply love for the one he cherished.
Xue Tongyan: You idiot. If you like me, just say so.
Xu Xiangchen: I thought... actions spoke louder than words.
Theme: Strive to become a better version of yourself and work toward your dreams
I found that the people in this article, except for the second male lead and the female protagonist's best friend, all love talking to themselves. It makes me tired to read it.
Why doesn't the second male confess to you?
Hey, how did you find your cell phone?
How could no one watch it? It's very interesting. Just like me (I'm not teaching the author how to do things, it's really just my own feelings, glass heart, don't worry about me), I am a little slow in describing the plot, and I want to write the environment and characters as clearly as possible. Experienced writers can summarize the details appropriately. The details will be caught and enlarged by a gust of wind or a leaf; the places that should be skipped can only take two sentences. But this kind of description is very close to life, and it feels like a good friend telling me gossip in my ear. The opportunity for the male and female protagonists to get to know each other in this article is also very unique (there is nothing particularly similar in the novels I have read so far). And you can actually save fifty chapters of the manuscript, which is really amazing. It took me a long time to make up my mind to continue completing one of my previous ideas. So, come on, I hope you can read this comment. Some people are reading your novel, although there may not be many yet. Have we heard enough of these idioms and stories about how a drop of water can penetrate a stone, and how a hundred times it can be tempered into steel? As long as you don't give up, keep writing and writing, even if you don't reach the desired destination in the end, those beautiful little moments in the process of getting closer to the destination are also a good "gift" (I don't mean to fill it with chicken soup, really not, it's just written and written, woo woo). This paragraph is dedicated to you, to me, and to all the people on this website who continue to warm the world with their words.
I felt a little resentful. This could be regarded as the heroine sexually harassing the hero. However, the heroine's best friend said that this was not the case. How could she say it out loud? Are you serious about designing this plot? God has blessed me if others didn't call the police. . .
Sorry, I've been busy these days π_π
This embarrassment made me forget that I was sitting in the wrong seat and had to change seats with the person who bought a row of seats (I was sitting in the wrong seat). After I realized that I was sitting in the wrong seat, the person also said that they wanted me to continue sitting there, but there was no way, and so on, which made me more embarrassed. . . .
Very nice, thank you for the free offer
I read this novel before going to bed. When I saw "Niuhide", I suddenly wanted to eat Niuhide candy.
Looking back means being able to catch up. It needs to be used in the negative.