Quick Transmigration: Goddess Of My Imagination
Ali Avery was a successful young man adored by everyone. But things were not as they were shown to the life. Shunned and betrayed by his peers... He was hiding among happy facades. Everything changed for him on one fateful night when he awoke in a dangerous new world with a completely different body, and his guardian angel was also there to accompany him. A world where the impossible was possible while the imaginations were the reality of the dreamer. 'Am I a Goddess? I'm just a little different.' 'My imagination can become real magic, but isn't this energy point a bit too much?' Stranded in the new environment, new life, new strength, and new possibilities... How would he/she survive? --- Sequel: My Goddess is Good at Pretending
Hard Slap
Elysia had declined the invitation very politely even though in her mind she was thinking of exploring the life energy for Vanessa. She did not expect that it would cause her to be pulled by her hair so painfully.
"Ah!" A scream of pain was followed by tears on the edge of Elysia's eyes as her head was slightly pulled back.
Roughly pulling someone's hair was an act of attack to injure. It was common during an argument or quarrel, especially between girls.
*Slap!*
Before Elysia did anything to the attacker, Evelyn quickly slapped Serena right in the face quite hard. It was left a red handprint right on Serena's cheek.
Evelyn had paid enough attention, and she was a little suspicious of Serena's unnatural behavior, also Elysia's body language since two days ago. Something had happened, and she already assumed it unilaterally, even though her best friend didn't say anything about it.