Seventeen Vine Moon

Jiang Li first met Liang Zhou Yue while she was uncomfortably dressed in a gown, hiding in his resting room to adjust her attire. 
Seeing him, she became so nervous that she couldn't pull up the zipper, her embarrassment palpable. 
That day, Jiang Li felt an unusual tug at his heartstrings and helped her with the zipper twice. 
Upon their next encounter, he was the campus prince, and she was everyone's darling. 
He played basketball on the field, while she, in her flowing dress, sat in her boyfriend's passenger seat. 
It was then that Jiang Li understood he had to see things through to the bitter end. 
To seize love forcefully, to take advantage of her vulnerability. 
After all, such a beautiful woman should naturally belong to him. 

Liang Zhou Yue never thought she would be liked by a man five years her junior. 
He was rebellious, cold, proud, and remote, but he always responded to her every request. 
On a hot summer day, Liang Zhou Yue was stopped by a downpour at the entrance of the teaching building, with swirling filthy water and sludge on the steps below. 
As she worried about how to return to her dorm, a man's rigid spine bent in front of her. 
Jiang Li's tone was always so languid, casually stirring distress: "Sister, I'm afraid you're scared. I especially came to carry you home today." 
In that moment, Jiang Li, who had never gotten close to a girl before, submitted to her before everyone.

Deliberate Infatuation

Jiang Yun was twenty-five years old, but he had already joined the Jiang Family management during his college years and was mentored by many seasoned predecessors. Over the years, he had been involved in many aspects of the company's business, and social functions had become second nature to him.


Jiang Yun's dark eyes drooped to meet the gaze of the flirty woman, his lips slowly curling up in a mocking smile, "What do you want to see me for?"


Ever since this woman met him at her house, she had shown an unusual interest in him. Except for the one month she waited at home for an interview, at other times, she treated this place as if it were her own, coming and going as she pleased.


It wasn't hard for Jiang Yun to guess what was on her mind.


Chapter 158 But Just (5)