Congratulations on your peach blossoms blooming this year, you might walk the red carpet this year. What kind of ridiculous test is this? Such a bloody, spit-out-food test result! Peach blossoms are definitely not what Xia Bing wants; her annual birthday wish is to continue living the life of a single noble.
Peach blossoms descended like a prophecy, catching Xia Bing off guard… A playboy with a flower-loving heart, a gentle gentleman, a domineering man with an icy temperament… She couldn’t help but sigh: Being single is not difficult, what’s difficult is dealing with those who try every possible way to end your single status.
Beware of peach blossoms approaching…
Being Single Is Not a Crime
Congratulations on your peach blossoms blooming this year, you might walk the red carpet this year.
Xia Bing saw this sentence and accidentally choked on her drink. What kind of ridiculous test is this? Such a bloody, spit-out-food test result!
Peach blossoms are absolutely not what she, Xia Bing, wants. Her annual birthday wish is to continue living the life of a single noble.
Xia Bing quickly went “pei pei pei” a few times, took a few more sips of her drink to calm down, and then buried herself in her manuscript again.
The computer was making “crackling” sounds as she was in full creative flow. A message came through on the computer, and Xia Bing glanced over – it was Wen Ayi’s avatar. She guiltily switched her QQ from invisible to offline.
Xia Bing counted to ten, and the phone started ringing.
Xia Bing really wanted to play dead and not answer, but the answering machine kicked in, “Xiao Bing, I didn’t expect you to dislike Wen Ayi so much…”
Xia Bing surrendered again and reluctantly picked up the phone, “Wen Ayi, I’m still working on my manuscript and can’t spare any time. If there’s something, we’ll talk about it later. I’ll hang up now and contact you when I’m done.”
Xia Bing rushed through her words, hoping to make a preemptive strike, but the old ginger was still spicy.
“Contact me when you’re done? That’ll be when pigs fly…” Wen Ayi had long seen through Xia Bing’s little tricks. After the nth confrontation, Xia Bing still gloriously lost.
