Chapter 13: Taste The Saltiness
Stranger
Lin Wei cleared her throat lightly, suppressing the strange emotions bubbling inside her. Maybe it was because she hadn’t been drinking enough water lately. Her gaze flickered slightly, then shifted…
Every Day, the True Heiress Imagines I’m Super Bad
Chapter 12: She smells so good
Lin Wei watched as Su Nuannuan dashed back to the classroom from the restroom, her face full of panic. She felt a little puzzled. What’s wrong with this fool again?…
Chapter 11: Wolf in the Sheep’s clothing
Chen Li stood by quietly, attending to her duties. When she heard the news that Master and Madam were going on a long trip, she lowered her head but couldn’t…
Chapter 10: The God Of Bloody Plots
After finishing their meal, the three of them headed back to the classroom together. Su Nuannuan was utterly exhausted and immediately laid her head on the desk, beginning to doze…
Chapter 9: Holding Hands
The teacher looked at Su Nuannuan, who was sound asleep, sighed, and nudged Zhou Qianqian beside her. Zhou Qianqian caught on immediately and quickly poked Su Nuannuan’s arm. “Nuannuan, wake…
Chapter 8: Snail Girl
Lin Wei’s somewhat intrusive gaze and the slightly cold fingers finally left Su Nuannuan’s chin. Frozen, Su Nuannuan only snapped back to her senses and suddenly sprang up from the…
Chapter 7: This is what a hamster looks like
After dinner, Lin Wei put down her napkin and simply said, “I’m done eating. I’m going back to my room,” then got up and left the dining room with a…
Chapter 6: The Child Is Still Young
She suspected she had misheard. What did she mean… if it’s later, the wound will have already healed? Lin Wei also raised an eyebrow. The female school doctor seemed completely…
Chapter 5: Bloody Plot
Su Nuannuan and Zhou Qianqian squeezed into the cafeteria line to get their meals, but Su Nuannuan’s mind wasn’t on the food before her. Her thoughts were entirely consumed by…
Chapter 4: The sound of flowing water
Lin Wei sat in the back row, staring at the test paper in Teacher’s hand with its dismal score. Then, thinking of Su Nuannuan’s quail-like expression, the irritation she’d felt…