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Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy

Sequel of Saving the overbearing CEO.... Because of his dads' company, Qie Xieling didn't have an opportunity to have friends until he went to preschool. But when he thought he had made a friend she turned around and fawned over Luo Muchen abandoning him. Any other person would have gotten over it but he was just as petty as his father and as vengeful as his dad hence a rift that would deepen over the years was formed and Lin Lin wasn't mature about it. Each time he lay eyes on Luo Muchen he would sneer but all his friends liked the handsome heartbreaker so what choice did he have? Like a vengeful ghost, Luo Muchen haunted him day in and day out. He thought that Luo Muchen's sole purpose was to irritate him that is until they had to go into a game designed by a rival company, a game that was highly unethical and dangerous, to save Luo Muchen. Could someone explain to him why the annoying demon Muchen was pulling him into his embrace and calling out wife? It turns out a love rival was never a love rival but rather a love interest. Lin Lin, "F*ck" Wen Qinxi, "Watch your mouth, young man." Lin Lin, "...."

Andru_9788 · LGBT+
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702 Chs

"Do you like her?"

Like an alley cat, he would accept any scraps he could get his hands on. The two of them walked off leaving behind an irritated Lee Ya.

She thought after being teased about it being a date Qie Xieling would show some sort of reaction but he outrightly denied it.

"If you keep staring like that you will burn holes through his skin," said Bo Ailun in a voice that only they could hear. He was still pissed off about the whole pelting incident so he decided to get back at her.

Lee Ya completely disregarded that this person was Qie Xieling's closest friend retorting, "Shut up Chubs," in a condescending tone before walking away angrily.

Bo Ailun gasped while glancing down at his body which was obviously not chubby anymore and exclaimed, "Hey... I lost my baby fat already," but she was already gone.

He picked up his towel while mumbling, "Tsk, there is no need to be that mean."