Wen Qianye

“I like money, food, and handsome guys.”
The next day, some young master knocked on her door.
“Hundreds of millions of assets, advanced culinary skills, ten out of ten looks—three-in-one, this is a deal for you.”
Bai Chuxiao’s playboy-abusing rating is through the roof. Because there was a big handsome guy living next door with amazing cooking skills, she just freeloaded food and eventually gave herself over.
Bai Chuxiao: “You’ve been single for so long, didn’t you say you didn’t like women?”
Qi Moye: “Because I was waiting for you to appear.”

Mr Qi, You Are Blocked

Bai Chuxiao rolled her eyes. If he hadn't mentioned it, she would have almost forgotten that Su Yinan lived on the floor above.

Her reaction fell into Qi Moye's eyes.

He frowned. Was she rolling her eyes at him?

The girl spoke the next second. "Why should we care about that idiot? He's probably dating some woman right now. Didn't you say it as well? This fiancé isn't too good. I'm planning to dump him."

The corner of Qi Moye's mouth rose up upon hearing this, and his frown had gradually relaxed. Even he didn't notice this. The man's tone seemed to be mixed with some joy. "You seem to be very comfortable with me."

Qi Moye: "Didn't you know that it's very dangerous to come to a man's home at night?"

Bai Chuxiao just realized and grinned. "What should I be scared of? You don't like women."

I Will Marry You