After getting into bed, Ouyang Feifei lay awake for a long time.
Unusually, she placed her phone beside her pillow, subconsciously certain it would come in handy soon.
She really wished she could stab Luo Ziling twice, that bastard, who had dared to tease her like that today.
But upon further reflection, she didn't seem that angry—just a tangled mess of annoyance and confusion.
Having never experienced love, after spending so much time with Luo Ziling, something different finally began to blossom in her heart.
Before, Ouyang Feifei had never focused her attention and energy on any man, not even after Luo Ziling came into the picture.
When Luo Ziling canceled their arranged marriage, she was angry, and even paid attention to his every move, but that was merely out of indignation.
Her days still passed calmly; she wasn't affected by Luo Ziling to the point of losing sleep over his infuriating actions.
