1. When Su Yan was young, she once had a relationship with someone, but it ended badly. He dumped her.
Years later, she is a writer who found fame at a young age, while he is a renowned financial tycoon.
2. At a party, a group of friends were getting carried away with their drinks. "Hey, have you seen Su Yan? She's been getting really popular lately. She looks..."
The man wore an ambiguous smile.
Zhou Hongzhi gave him a sympathetic look. Seeing that the mood had turned awkward, someone beside them tried to smooth things over.
Jiang Liao rose unhurriedly, his expression cool, and splashed a glass of wine right into the man's face.
His lashes drooped, casting a shadow over his eyes. "Heh... Who do you think you are, daring to covet what's mine?"
That day, all of Jiang Liao's friends saw the normally cool and dignified man get drunk, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at his phone and murmured to himself. When they leaned closer, they heard him say:
"Yanyan... Yanyan..."
Su Yan got a call from one of Jiang Liao's friends, who told her he was drunk. After thinking it over, she said, "Then give him something to sober him up..."
On her end, Su Yan heard Jiang Liao say that she had no conscience.
When Su Yan arrived, she saw the usually cool and dignified man leaning obediently against the wall, as if waiting for her to come take him home.
Jiang Liao said with certainty, "Yanyan, I love you."
Su Yan ventured, "Weren't you drunk? You also said I had no conscience."
The man fell silent, his voice a little stifled. "Yes, I was drunk."
3. Jiang Liao came from a good family, was handsome, and was a promising young business tycoon in Jiangcheng.
But he fell for Su Yan, and he was more than happy to do so.
Darkness spread unchecked. Jiang Liao looked at the shy, delicate woman, his voice slightly hoarse. "Yanyan, let me kiss you, hmm?"
The woman's skin was fair and luminous. She tilted her head up slightly, her lashes trembling.
Aloof and rebellious, yet sickly and beautiful. A reunion after a long separation.
On my barren land, you are the last rose.
He once lost his rose. When they met again, love spread like wildfire.
Theme: Sweet romance
