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The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

The entire Yunzhou knew that the Ye Family had a new step-child in the house: Ning Li, a low-born and barely literate. However, when she looked at her 17 years old self in the mirror after coming back to life, she grinned. At 17, her step-siblings had yet destroyed her looks and stolen her glory—she still had everything with her. Since she was given an opportunity to start over, she ought to take revenge on everyone who had wronged her before. It would be interesting. After Ning Li was chased out of the Ye Family, she was cherished by the most popular solo singer in the entertainment industry, protected by the top international racer, courted by the heir to a multimillion corporation, and loved by her billionaire grandfather who wanted her to inherit the family business. Even Second Master Lu said to her, “Hold up you little brat, I think you should come home with me.” Rumor had it that Second Master Lu was handsome and beyond any girl’s reach until that one fateful day, when someone saw a drawing of a cool and proud young boy with bangs covering his eyes fall out from Second Master Lu’s book. The news spread like wildfire overnight, and on the next day, Second Master Lu was questioned. Ning Li coincidentally passed by, and upon considering her relationship with him in her past life, she stepped in and shut down the busybodies. Lu Huaiyu stared at the girl before him as he subtly put away the love letter in his hands and said with a smile, “I shall repay you with my body for saving my life.” A long while later, Ning Li saw herself in that particular drawing and she was silenced. She knew it was all a huge mistake.

Zhan Xiye · Urban
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Return The Favor

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

He held the back of her head gently with his strong but warm and steady hand, yet she could not break free from it.

She could see the high bridge of his nose and his long eyelashes. She even smelled the faint cedarwood scent of his breath.

The distance, his posture, it felt like he was going to…

The slightest movement and his lips would touch hers.

She could feel the warmth of his body and it made her blush.

She was frozen to the spot as if his scent had cast a spell on her.

She had not taken any alcohol but at that moment, she felt a little tipsy.

She even lost track of time. It felt like an eternity had passed and as brief as a moment, all at the same time.

Lu Huaiyu stared at her plump, soft lips as he warred with his own thoughts.

In the end, he curved his lips into a smile and said in his signature lazy tone, "You don't smell like alcohol."

He let go of her and straightened up.