Reborn as a Fair Lady

Shang Jia had just won five million in the lottery. Overcome with excitement, she drank herself to death. When she woke up, she was completely baffled: this wasn’t her body. The original owner had left her nothing but a great figure and a pretty face. Well, at least she had left behind a young master. Everyone here was full of ulterior motives, giving her the cold shoulder, changing sides whenever it suited them, and picking on the weak. They were a bunch of scheming snakes! Fuming, Shang Jia glared at Gu Nan with her alluring phoenix eyes. “Young Master Gu, what exactly are you thinking?” Still shaken, she added, “Don’t just look at me like that. Say something!” Gu Nan straightened his clothes, stood up to tower over Shang Jia, and, with an air of refined seriousness, delivered a shameless line: “Thinking of my beauty...” This is a work of fiction with no basis in history. Any resemblance to actual events is purely coincidental.