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After I Transmigrated, the Male Lead Blames Me for Not Loving Him

On the first day of college, Jiang Ling'er died from an accidental electrocution in her room. Unexpectedly, she actually transmigrated into a novel. She became the female supporting character whose life was on the line because she tried to steal the female lead's man. Jiang Ling'er checked her bank account and discovered that she had so much money! "This world is wonderful. I should live a good life. I can approach many handsome men, so why should I stick to just one?" She immediately said out loud. "Ling'er, I know you love Li Yan deeply too," Bai Xue said. "Don't make things up. Aren't there other men apart from Li Yan?" Jiang Ling'er asked. "Ling'er, aren't we best friends?" Bai Xue asked. "If this is what being best friends means, I'd rather be a man," Jiang Ling'er said. *** "Jiang Ling'er, what must I do for you to stop bothering me?" Li Yan asked. "Dude, please have some self-respect. Don't overthink things," Jiang Ling'er said. "Drop the act. I won't fall in love with you," Li Yan said. "Please look into a mirror. See what you look like right now. I'm not blind!" Jiang Ling'er retorted. "I think I like you," Li Yan said. "God! Please spare me. Don't torture my eyes with an ugly loser like him!" Jiang Ling'er exclaimed. "You like me too, don't you?" Li Yan asked. "Who gave you guts to say such things? Did God do it? Please look in the mirror!" Jiang Ling'er exclaimed. Jiang Ling'er was rich and pretty. Why did she have to fall for an arrogant idiot? This was her second chance at life. Naturally, she would live the way that pleased her the most!

Nunu · General
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458 Chs

Who Are You?

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Jiang Ling'er looked at her grandfather and said, "Grandpa, I might come home a little late tomorrow."

Old Master Jiang nodded. "Alright, don't forget to bring your bodyguards."

Jiang Ling'er said, "I'll just bring Little Wang along."

Old Master Jiang was stunned. "Which Little Wang are you talking about?"

Jiang Ling'er said, "Wang Lu."

Old Master Jiang thought for a moment and nodded. "That's fine, too. Let's play another game."

The next day after school, Jiang Ling'er was about to get into the car when a gentle voice sounded.

"Hello, Miss Jiang, please wait a moment."

Jiang Ling'er turned around and saw an elegantly-dressed girl with a graceful figure.

She didn't know her, but she still said politely, "Hello, who are you?"

"I'm Gu Yao from the Student Union. I want to invite you to join us and become the head of our literature and art club."