Nunu

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

Wen Nuan grinned mischievously, her eyes sparkling with playful curiosity as she looked at her friend Jiang Ling'er. "So, why don't you tell me, what did I misunderstand?"

Jiang Ling'er, utterly flummoxed by Wen Nuan's teasing, blinked in response.

In her good spirits, Wen Nuan continued, "Since you can't come up with an answer, I'll assume there was no misunderstanding at all."

Jiang Ling'er heaved a sigh of relief, sensing that the conversation was winding down. She offered, "Alright, I won't argue with you anymore. Would you like some more coffee? I can brew another cup."

Wen Nuan, savoring her playful triumph, replied, "Don't be like that. I wasn't really mistaken in the first place. By the way, are you heading to the film set later?"

Jiang Ling'er shook her head. "I'm taking a few days off at home."

Wen Nuan probed further, "But didn't you mention yesterday that you didn't want to rest for a while? Is it because of Mr. Li...?"

No Misunderstanding At All