On the first day of college, Jiang Ling'er died from an accidental electrocution in her room. Unexpectedly, she actually transmigrated into a novel. She became the female supporting character whose life was on the line because she tried to steal the female lead's man.

Jiang Ling'er checked her bank account and discovered that she had so much money! 

"This world is wonderful. I should live a good life. I can approach many handsome men, so why should I stick to just one?" She immediately said out loud.

"Ling'er, I know you love Li Yan deeply too," Bai Xue said.

"Don't make things up. Aren't there other men apart from Li Yan?" Jiang Ling'er asked.

"Ling'er, aren't we best friends?" Bai Xue asked.

"If this is what being best friends means, I'd rather be a man," Jiang Ling'er said.
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"Jiang Ling'er, what must I do for you to stop bothering me?" Li Yan asked.

"Dude, please have some self-respect. Don't overthink things," Jiang Ling'er said.

"Drop the act. I won't fall in love with you," Li Yan said.

"Please look into a mirror. See what you look like right now. I'm not blind!" Jiang Ling'er retorted.

"I think I like you," Li Yan said.

"God! Please spare me. Don't torture my eyes with an ugly loser like him!" Jiang Ling'er exclaimed.

"You like me too, don't you?" Li Yan asked.

"Who gave you guts to say such things? Did God do it? Please look in the mirror!" Jiang Ling'er exclaimed.

Jiang Ling'er was rich and pretty. Why did she have to fall for an arrogant idiot? This was her second chance at life. Naturally, she would live the way that pleased her the most!

After I Transmigrated, the Male Lead Blames Me for Not Loving Him

Lin Sheng was speechless for a moment. "What's the difference between the two?"

Jiang Ling'er said with a serious face, "The price is different based on the packaging."

Lin Sheng laughed in anger. "Are you making fun of me?"

Jiang Ling'er said seriously, "No. When I was at my worst, I could only afford to eat vermicelli. It was sold for two yuan per 600 grams. I used to buy ten yuan worth of vermicelli to cook at home with some seasonings."

Lin Sheng's face darkened. "I can only afford to eat instant noodles right now. Is that what you want to hear?"

She said meaningfully, "I mean, you're still far from the worst possible situation, so there's no need to mention how miserable you are."

Lin Sheng narrowed his eyes. Two million might not be a lot of money to the young lady of the Jiang family, but for him, it sure wasn't a small amount.

What's the Difference?