Chapter 230 (1/2)

When Han Leng saw the way Zhao Youyue handled those love letters carefully, he was disgruntled He wanted to take a look at those letters that nified Lady Zhao feel appreciated, so he wrote a note to Zhao Youyue, saying that he wanted to have a look at those love letters

Zhao Youyue was completely unabashed, these love letters were like trophies to her, tools for her to increase her sense of presence, so she illing to share, and of course, show the a look at the love letters, Han Lengthat they were poorly written; he even picked on the errors and grammar mistakes Then, he scribbled out a draft to shohat a love letter should really be, in his standards

He made it clear that he did not mean any of those love sentences to Zhao Youyue; he just couldn't stand people rote love letters with such low standards It was a sacred practice to hi” to earn himself so showed off his fancy sweet sentences—

”You're the snow, and I'm the street, only the sunrise would separate us”

”The beauty of spring is no match to the beauty of your smile; one will never understand if one never beholds you”

”Listening to the wind on a stor of you”

”Just like thethe reflection of theall this and le lines of hithy letters!

The last one had even incorporated her name, ”Yue” into the sentence, and he barely had to raise an eyebrow to come up with it!

So, such is the power of a naturally talented author!

How terrifying!

To be able to take the first prize in the new concept coh school was an extre for sure, Lady Zhao Youyue was a girl elco at ti buried under a pile of compliments

This was one of the traits that she had inherited froh she did not show off her lady-like temperament, deep within herself, she was ruled by a superiority coer than her ed box froe was an abundance of snacks

As Zhao Youyue was basked in her pride, she had co's She had him eat her snacks as much as he wanted to, as if he was her pet

If this was the old Han Leng, his pride would never allow it, ”Do I look like a dog to you, Lady Zhao?”

”Lady Zhao, you already have so many lackeys, do you even need me?”

”I'd rather kill myself than eat snacks from Lady Zhao!”

But the fact proved that Zhao Youyue had aa desk voice, one would fall deeper into a degenerate's, temptation-filled life!

Zhao Youyue had de of the subconscious', without any direct orders, she soet others to follow and obey her, listen to her every corabbed the snacks and started eating; he clearly enjoyed his role as a lackey of Lady Zhao!

Congratulations to Lady Zhao once again, for she has ed to recruit a talented person into her teael, Jiang Qing This talented person had so skills that would surely co certain situations

Zhao Youyue has also confirmed her suspicions, that there are no differences between male and female

Zhao Youyue felt that she had opened up the heart of Han Leng by teaching hiirl as well

Under the influence of Lady Zhao, Han Leng changed drastically His hairstyle became more fashi+onable, his skin turned fairer and lesser pimple remained his face, even his casual shi+rts were more tasteful, as if he had beco had earned s, and he did not need to support his family like how Su Li did Of course, his family was not as wealthy as Lady Zhao, but his father was a cultural bureau officer, and his mother was an accountant, and what littlecouldn't be co did not kno to spend his ht hi on how to spendmoney, because no one would ever kno much a person earned by outlook alone But one could show off, if they kne to spend their money wisely

When a man learns how to dress up, his char was once a night person, but now, he was a person who slept before 11 pm!

This was an order from Lady Zhao, of course, so he had to follow it obediently After all, he wanted to make himself look 's writings With ht, he would not feel as tired during the day So he would use the time to write when Zhao Youyue is not around the school, because she was a co student

Now he had more inspiration on horite the lovely couple Gu Yuan and Lin Meiyue Of course, that was all his fantasy This could effectively soothe the pain of readers after they witness the suffering of Goddess Chu How could they experience the despair of Goddess Chu if they have never experienced any contrasting sweetness before?