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

As Wang Meilin remained silent, Meng Qingge's heart grew colder and colder.

He had thought about everything that Ji Wanzhou could think of, whether it was because Ji Wanzhou despised him or for some other reason. However, her heart was moving in a bad direction. After a long period of silence, she could not help but slide towards the abyss.

"He was in a car accident," Wang Meilin said.

"Is he okay?" Meng Qing subconsciously gripped the snow-white bedsheet tightly. She could not maintain the smile on her face, so she could only secretly comfort herself. Luckily, he was still there.

"I don't know." Wang Meilin gritted her teeth as she spoke.

"How could you not know?" Meng Qingge almost lost her voice as she struggled with all her might, the support frame swaying with his movements.

Noticing the danger, Wang Meilin quickly took care of her best friend.

You've Pissed Me off