The media in Pingcheng was buzzing with rumors that the cynical young master of the Liang family and the proud and willful young lady of the Ming family were engaged!
There were pictures to prove it.
In the photo, the young master of the Liang family was dressed sharply in a suit, with a frivolous and carefree expression. The young lady of the Ming family held his arm, with her dark hair and red lips, appearing gentle and charming.
They looked like a perfect couple.
In response, their friends laughed it off: With their bickering relationship since childhood, the feeling of mutual annoyance is almost overflowing from the screen. Even if they get married, they would still play their own way.
It wasn’t until their friends unexpectedly raided Liang Xian’s apartment–
–Liang Xian was casually standing at the door, wearing loose pajamas and holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking impatient and indifferent.
Before the friends could say anything, they saw a fair and tender hand reaching over from behind the man and wrapping around his waist.
The proud young lady had her eyes closed, rubbing against his arm, her sweet and soft voice sounding drowsy: “Who is it?”
Liang Xian raised his hand and gently touched her hair, his voice indifferent yet gentle, “Wrong door, go back to sleep.”
The cynical young master x the fair and beautiful little peacock
-My encounter with the rose began amidst thorns.
Marriage before love / Genuine mutual affection / Openly arguing, secretly showing love