The game of the wealthy siblings: It doesn't matter whether you want to play or agree to it. You have to agree. Are you ready, our little cutie, Hong Ruoxi? Heh, hahaha...
Hong Xu, you hurt my feelings. Your family is going to be made into... What do you think, Brother? Yi Ru, you're being far too childish. How can you keep such a cute girl from experiencing the joys, happiness, and sorrows of life, from success in her career to failure and despair?
Zhan Yanbo, that's easy for you to say. How are you going to make Hong Ruoxi fail at both love and her career? You're not just talking, are you?
Zhan Yiru, do you want to try it too? I have my own methods, so there's no need to doubt me. You can join in the fun, but don't mess up my plans.
Brother, I, Zhan Lesheng, want to join the game, but I don't like being watched. I want to be the highlight of the game. I want to savor the feeling of playing with a mature woman. Hehehehe, you know what I mean, right, Brother?
I'm Hong Xu. I don't understand love. I only know that she's been hurt by one person after another. I don't understand why she keeps accepting it, getting hurt again and again. Sis, why is this happening...?
I don't want to fall in love, but I can't refuse them either. Every time, I pretend to be happy and cute. Even my smile is fake, just to fool myself.
Those young masters just want to play at romance. I can only go along with it, and I can't let my guard down.
