Daydream

Sun Yiming didn't expect Han Qiao to be so heartless.

Even though he was already a scholar, she still refused to look him in the eye.

She attacked him just like that.

Of course, Han Qiao, who abhorred evil like an enemy, was even more charming and alluring in his eyes.

For some reason, he just couldn't forget how passionate she was.

He knew in his heart that he should stay away from Han Qiao and walk his own path.

But he couldn't help but think of her. He wanted to see her regret it and for her to see him as a man.

"Ah-Qiao…"

"I know you hate me. If you want to hit me, then hit me. I won't blame you."

Han Qiao cursed in her heart.

She lifted her skirt and stepped forward to kick Sun Yiming.

Sun Yiming hugged his head and cried out.

He just wanted to test Han Qiao out. However, he didn't expect Han Qiao to actually kick him now. Now that she was a rich lady.