Chapter 1
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It was the end of summer, and the sun was shining brightly. A red BMW sped across the road.
Qiao Mu's voice came from the car.
"An Xiaxia, how old are you? Still chasing idols? Can you stop being a love-struck fool? Hey, I'm talking to you, can you hear me? "
"Um … wait a minute, I'm fighting! Wait until I'm done. "A sweet and gentle voice rang out.
Qiao Mu rolled her eyes. She turned the steering wheel and stopped the car by the side of the road. "I'm going to the company to run some errands. Wait for me, don't run around."
An Xiaxia didn't even raise her head. She just nodded and continued to fight with her friends on Weibo, fighting against the fans of Starry Night.
Her slender fingers danced for a long time before she let out a sigh of relief.
Humph, they were the most popular idol group in the country, but their fans were weak.
Two seconds later, the car suddenly shook violently. An Xiaxia's little face was full of panic as she watched the car move backward at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Glancing through the rearview mirror, An Xiaxia wanted to cry but had no tears.
Qiao Mu was indeed her cousin, who had been in love with her for many years. She could tolerate her poor driving skills and love of racing, but why did she park the car downhill?!
The car slid backward due to inertia. An Xiaxia's sharp eyes saw a shiny Porsche behind it …
Bang —
Under An Xiaxia's horrified gaze, the two cars collided.
At that moment, An Xiaxia felt the world go quiet.
A few seconds later, she hurriedly opened the door and got out to check the situation.
Fortunately, she only hit the bumper lightly, and there was only a scratch on it. Her cousin's car was completely fine.
An Xiaxia stole a glance at the Porsche. The car's glass was black, so she couldn't see what was inside.
But no one got out of the car, so An Xiaxia guessed that there was no one in the car …
She hurriedly moved over and rubbed the scratch with her hand.
What? Can't wipe it off?
An Xiaxia looked around. Seeing that there was no one around, she lifted her skirt to wipe it off.
But she still couldn't wipe it off …
Oh no … looks like I'll have to pay for it.
After paying for the damages, Qiao Mu probably wouldn't treat her to barbecue today.
At the thought of her miserable life without meat, An Xiaxia scratched the glass of the Porsche frantically.
At this moment, the black car window suddenly rolled down and a low, cold voice came out, "Miss, are you sure you're not sick?"
An Xiaxia was stunned. There was someone in the car?!
She turned her head to look into the car and saw a young man sitting in the back seat. He was wearing a black casual outfit and a pair of sunglasses.
Embarrassed, An Xiaxia stammered, "I'm sorry … When my cousin comes out, I'll ask her to contact you to discuss compensation."
The boy sneered, and the curve of his thin lips was unexpectedly beautiful. "Oh? How are you going to compensate us? "
An Xiaxia smiled sheepishly. "I only got a little … How about 200 yuan?"
The boy stared at her expressionlessly.
An Xiaxia felt good about herself. She raised her chin and asked, "Are you not satisfied?"
"I'm just confirming my first impression of you, Miss. You might really be sick."
An Xiaxia bit her lip and couldn't help but fight back, "You're sick, your whole family is sick! What else do you want? Don't tell me you want me to repay you with my body? "
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This is a light-hearted and cheerful school novel. The cute and silly female protagonist VS the black-bellied male protagonist. I hope everyone will like Nuannuan's novel. However, Nuannuan is just an ordinary author after all. There will definitely be a lot of imperfections. Please be considerate. If you really don't like it, please take a detour and don't come here to make your presence known. Finished old novel "100% Love: The School Hunk's Exclusive Sweetheart" [Guaranteed Scams √] [Daily Updates √] [Constantly Updating √]
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