In the previous life, Wen Yu forcefully kissed Ji Anning, and she slapped him hard enough to make his mouth bleed.
“You… don’t f^cking believe that I really like you, do you?” He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb.
“Your so-called liking is nothing more than being attracted to my looks,” the impoverished student Ji Anning coldly replied.
Later, Ji Anning’s soul drifted and saw the true feelings of the wealthy man who had been pestering her all along. He stood on the rooftop, gazing at the dark night, and whispered, “I have avenged you.”
With a single thought, Ji Anning is reborn to her first year of college. At this time, she hasn’t died yet, and his hands hasn’t been stained with blood for her.
“Ji Anning, don’t even think about escaping from my grasp,” he released her lips and held her jaw viciously.
“What do you like about me? Isn’t it just being attracted to my looks?” Ji Anning smiled slightly, tiptoed, and kissed Wen Yu’s thin and sexy lips.
When I first saw you in the crowd, I saw you inside my heart. I want to shelter you from the wind and rain and hold you in my arms.
[At first glance, it’s you. You’re everything to me, in life and death.]