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

Old Master Jiang checked the time and said, "It's already past ten, and you're home late."

Jiang Ling'er knew that her grandfather was worried about her. She explained, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, but the driver didn't come to pick me up, and his phone was turned off, probably due to some inconvenience."

Old Master Jiang said, "I see. We'll assign two more drivers in the future. So, you took a taxi back home this time?"

Jiang Ling'er shook her head and said, "No, Wen Mo personally drove me back. Grandpa, our driver is very diligent and doesn't need to be replaced. This time, I'm sure he had a very valid reason for not picking me up."

Old Master Jiang nodded and said, "Since you trust him, then we'll keep using him. It's getting late; you should freshen up and rest."

Jiang Ling'er replied, "Alright, Grandpa. You should get some rest too."

With that, Jiang Ling'er headed to her room to prepare for rest.

Coming Home Late