Seven Days of Love

Li Qiu was like a little “green tea” bitch, always itching to worm her way into our relationship.

I couldn’t stand her; every time I saw her, I’d give her a massive eye-roll.

I didn’t even try to hide my disgust for her.

On the day of the celebration for his company’s expansion, I deliberately made sure Jin Lan couldn’t go anywhere.

The company had moved to a new office.

The old place had been cramped, with a ceiling fan that creaked incessantly.

He pinned me against the wall and kissed me.

“Lin Qiqi, I swear to god, I give up on you.”

“You dragged me here just to show me your new stockings?”

I let out a scoffing laugh.

He applied a little pressure with his arms.

With a faint tearing sound, the stockings were ruined.