"Summer fills her veins with sunshine, and her warm heart receives the noon bath."
Summer has filled her veins with light and her heart is washed with noon.
"It's not your family background or your appearance, it's just you who I don't like." Zhou Ling said lightly.
Xia Yang watched Zhong Yiyue run out of the cafe.
Zhou Ling said he didn't like coffee.
That afternoon, she watched Zhou Ling finish the cup of coffee in one sip.
He was in a bad mood and she had no right to ask.
Sober Girl × Pretentious Young Master
Concept: Summer Love