Zhao Jingzhi thought that the sudden snub that came as expected was Xia Nuan's playfulness.
Little did he know that it was Xia Nuan's lesson from her previous life.
"Zhao Jingzhi, I think I should have kept a distance from you a long time ago."
Xia Nuan just spoke softly under the scorching sunshine at noon, in an understatement as if she was just talking about trivial matters.
The once hot feelings, the weight of a lifetime are now as light as the breeze
Zhao Jingzhi raised his eyebrows, looking dandy: "Xia Nuan, are you fucking kidding me?"
Zhao Jingzhi just looked down on the virtue that Xia Nuan pursued so hard. He thought that he only had a skin and a few great stinky money from his ancestors, but other than that, he was worthless.
"Xia Nuan, don't you just want to see my face? Now you are trying new tricks to pretend to be aloof?"
Zhao Jingzhi dismissed this with great contempt.
Someone was buried in a pile of fancy clothes and sent a message: "Nuan Nuan, what kind of style do you like? Little milk dog, or little wolf dog?"
Concept: Love should be a double arrow