Painterly

[Top-tier mutual teasing + extreme tug-of-war + trash-talking + 1v1]
Wen Zhi had lived in the shadow of being bullied by her entire family since she was young until she was discarded by the He Family as a pawn.
After returning to the country, the first thing she did was to give the He Family a big present.
At the banquet, as soon as Wen Zhi was done with her mischief, she wanted to flee.
Just as she reached the corner, a man stopped her.
“Little Zhi, haven't seen you for five years, where are you running to?”
Looking at the big demon lord who'd tormented her since her childhood, with such a righteous human-dog appearance, Wen Zhi swallowed her saliva.
In her ears, she could almost hear He Hanjin saying that same line to her countless times:
“Little Zhi, you need to be good. If you dare to run, I'll break your legs.”
So in the past, she was constantly playing the good girl, and Hanjin seemed very satisfied with her obedience.
But now that she had finally broken free from his control, she didn't know how he'd torment her if he caught her again.
How could she not run?!

Let Her Flirt

He Hanjin hadn't expected the incident online to have such a huge impact on Wen Zhi, naturally feeling quite a bit of remorse.


At that moment he was a bit too impetuous, unable to control his emotions, which led him to make some impulsive decisions.


His initial intention was only to make it clear to Wen Zhi, that she could be his alone.


He Hanjin wasn't someone who couldn't let go of his pride, thinking about finding an opportunity to apologize to her, but the chance just never came.


So, he could only keep checking his phone to see if there were any new updates online.


Even though He Hanjin had managed to suppress the matter, Wen Zhi's post on her own Weibo of her and Xie, the Film Emperor, being shipped as a couple and clarifying that their relationship was close as siblings, instantly aggravated him again.


She actually dared to say such a thing!


Then what about their 'in-depth exchanges' from the past, how would he explain those?


Chapter 54 Drowning Sorrows in Alcohol_1