Should We Make Ji Weixi Junior?

Li Shaoling entered to find Ji Weixi patting Ji Jiayu's chest as he slept and drooled.

Her head was lowered. Rays of the sun descended upon her brow, reflecting her mildness.

Strands of her black hair dangled by the corner of her brow. Her pink, luscious lips marked a shallow arc, and was indescribably beautiful.

She looked up at the sound of the door opening, and they locked gazes.

He was concealed by the blinding light, but there was a vague smile showing in his cold features.

Ji Weixi remembered a saying then: a smile can lead you astray for life…

Meanwhile, Li Shaoling sat beside her nonchalantly and glanced at Tian Miaomiao.

"Leave us. I have something to discuss with her."

Tian Miaomiao could not say a thing.

Why was she here, just to suffer? It was as if she was surplus any place she went.

As she expected—the whole wide world hates singles. She swore to herself then that she must get a boyfriend!