On the day that Ji Yao cheated on his little sister, Meng Qingge didn't break into his room to catch him, but instead sent him a text message to play with his big brother.
However, Meng Qingge didn't expect that the prey she was looking for was actually the real hunter.
That night, he had pressed her down and whispered into her ear, "Meng Qingge, you should have been mine for a long time."

You Should Have Been Mine

Meng Qingge shot a cold glance at Ji Wanzhou. Her red lips slightly parted as she spat out a few words with a taunting tone, "Using a knife to kill someone, shameless."

"Thank you, Mrs Ji, for your praise." Ji Wanzhou raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips. Then, a trace of a smile appeared in his eyes, "Even if you want to borrow a knife to kill someone, it would have to be Mrs Ji's good knife."

He naturally knew that with her intelligence, it wasn't difficult for her to guess that the good show in Ji Family Villa was personally planned by him.

"It's my honor to be praised by Mr. Ji." Meng Qingge's tone was sarcastic, but she still asked curiously, "Why me?"

Ji Wanzhou answered her question seriously this time, "Because of your identity, you won't be suspected."

We Broke up