The two were far apart. Cheng Liu could see the screen of her boyfriend’s phone light up, but she couldn’t see the caller’s name clearly. Originally, she didn’t want to remind him; her boyfriend was sitting there looking down, carefully fiddling with the dishes but hardly putting any in his mouth—obviously he was a picky… Continue reading

The bodyguard was tense. Ji Chaozhou looked down. The distance between the two now was closer than it had been when he was upstairs, and Ji Chaozhou could see the other person’s attire more clearly. The coat was rough and was frayed in some places, and several black pen marks of different lengths were randomly… Continue reading

The night was getting darker, and rain was falling outside the window. Indoors, Ji Chaozhou’s face was pale and showed no emotion at all. He sat on the sofa with downcast eyes, his lips were slightly pursed into a line, and his long legs were slumped against the coffee table, his figure almost blending into… Continue reading

Of course Cheng Liu, who was walking in front, didn’t know what her ‘boyfriend’ was thinking. She was still immersed in the joy of touching her boyfriend’s hand, and strode out of the airport. Along the way, her keen eyes saw that a certain entertainment reporter was pointing his camera at them. The moment they… Continue reading