A Fine Lady

It had been a month since the headstrong Xing Yin encountered the arrogant Zhang Chenric. Sadly, the first meeting between the two didn't go well. This was because Zhang Chenric had mistaken Xing Yin as a desperate woman who longed for his attention when she attempted to touch his face without his approval.

Being wrongly accused by a stranger and at the same time finding out that the exact stranger was, in fact, the same person who stood in the way of her dear friend's education, Xing Yin regarded the man as an enemy.

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"Miss Yin..." A soft sounding voice tried to wake Xing Yin up from her afternoon slumber.

"Uhmmm..." Xing Yin groaned as she burrowed her head into the warmth and softness of the sheets. She still yearned for more sleep since she will be staying late tonight for her father's company party.