Li Mengyu

Shen Weiyi has a younger, boy-next-door boyfriend whose allure lies in his height, long legs, and strong torso. With a wild mind and a talent for flirting, the eighteen-year-old Jiang is impulsive, fun-loving, and fickle, exhibiting both innocent and wolf-like traits at the touch of a button. Beloved by countless girls, he always thought Shen Weiyi, who would do anything at his mere call of 'sister', would forever indulge him, only to find she suddenly doesn't want him anymore.
Breakups are breakups; whoever regrets it is a dog.
Shen Weiyi, once red-eared and compliant to his every whim, now won't look back, leaving an eighteen-year-old Jiang's genuine liking turning into a resolute declaration of disinterest. 'Jiang,' she says, 'I date for happiness, not for extra headache.'
Later, a desperate Jiang tries everything for her, getting injured in the process and lowering himself to the dust, only to see her blooming in another man's arms, which drives him to a jealous rage.
Sheng Ting, the genius of the Z University, untouchable and seen by everyone as the embodiment of purity and restraint, had decided the names of their unborn children upon his first glimpse of Shen Weiyi.
[Childhood friend VS Sudden love, not seeking the adoration of the whole world but asking to be your one and only exception in life.]

School Hunk or Childhood Sweetheart?

Shen Weiyi had learned a bit of cooking from the housekeeper, but it was mostly simple home cooking; she was utterly clueless when it came to seafood.


Although she wanted to help, she didn't really know how to handle shellfish.


In the end, Sheng Ting chased her out of the kitchen.


With nothing else to do, Shen Weiyi started to wander around the house.


It was a two-story western-style building, not very large, but its architecture and layout were quite distinctive, clearly indicating that the owner was someone who appreciated a refined lifestyle.


Shen Weiyi didn't dare to intrude into the rooms with closed doors, but when she passed by a study with a half-open door, she went in.


The study contained a large collection of books, a whole wall filled with bookshelves, with different types of books on every shelf.


It was evident that the owner of the study was a book lover.


Chapter 110 She Thought, He Liked Her Too