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The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

At long last, Fu Zhi, the mysterious heiress who had developed countless technologies was given two guardians by the country! Initially, the Lu Brothers shut her out when she joined the Lu Family. However, after spending some time with her, they began to warm up to her and took turns showing their brotherly love for her by throwing money at her. Lu Yumo would say, “My sister just came from the countryside, so don’t scare her.” Lu Yushen would say, “My sister is fragile, so don’t bully her.” Lu Yubai would say, “My sister is not good at studying, so don’t laugh at her.” Nevertheless, it soon became clear to them that the little girl from the countryside was not what they had imagined. One day, a reporter took a photo of a professor carrying her purse and having a meal with her. The professor said, “She is my teacher, and I’m her student.” The crowd was surprised. “What?” Another day, a different reporter snapped a photo of a business magnate serving her tea. The business magnate said, “She is my boss, and I’m her employee.” The crowd was shocked. “What?” On a different day, a group of reporters spotted the biggest esports bigwig stepping down from his throne and helping her get rid of a scumbag. The bigwig said, “Stop all this harassment and the rumors. She’s my sponsor.” The netizens asked, “Just how many supporters do you have? The country’s official portal responded, “We’re her strongest supporter.”

Unfinished Circle · 现代言情
分數不夠
767 Chs

Something Is Terribly Wrong With Your Brain

編輯: EndlessFantasy Translation

Ma Mingquan kept a straight face and replied sternly, "Let go of your hand!"

Song Fang cupped the paper in his hand tightly as he replied, "Never! Every single stroke that formed the words on this paper was made by me with a 50-cent black pen. Each and every word represents my love and care for Sister Zhi! You must not take it away from me!"

Ma Mingquan replied, "You're affecting other students by passing a slip of paper in class!"

Song Fang kicked Fu Zhi's chair and said anxiously, "Sister Zhi, say something!"

Fu Zhi pressed her lips. "Why can't you guys communicate with each other through QQ? Why must you pass a piece of paper around? Besides, just like you s*ck at passing ball, you also s*ck at passing paper and you've indeed disturbed my rest."

Song Fang looked at Fu Zhi, his eyes filled with disbelief. It was only now that he realized he had been too naive. How could he trust a dense, cold-hearted person like Fu Zhi to bare her soul to him?