You Ling's father brought home an illegitimate son. While all her fake friends waited to see her make a fool of herself and mocked her for losing her place as the sole heir, she was swinging her legs and urging the illegitimate son to dry her feet.
Her feet were beautiful, slender and fair. Jiang Ze silently glanced at her, lowered his eyes, and carefully held her foot.
“Jiang Ze, your ears are so red. Are you thinking naughty thoughts?” Her face was sweet, her smile sly. She was the prettiest girl Jiang Ze had ever seen.
But her personality was awful. She liked seeing people embarrassed and made a point of stepping on their sore spots.
So he wouldn't let her see even a hint of what he was thinking.
His gaze was calm and his voice cool. “I am, so stop trying to seduce me.”
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You Ling: Me, seducing you? Who do you think you are?
Jiang Ze: I like girls who are down-to-earth.
Later, he ate his words.
Theme: To be determined
