The aloof male god returns, only for his beloved from the past.
Seven years ago, she was obsessed with chasing him, throwing herself at him, and using all sorts of little tricks.
Seven ...
How could a woman be so despicable? It's utterly shocking and shatters one's worldview.
He didn't want to be taken advantage of by this kind of woman anymore, so he quickly pushed her away.
Although Dong Ya tried her best to hold onto Lin Congzhi tightly, Lin Congzhi was so strong that she couldn't hold on to him at all.
After pushing Dong Ya away, Lin Congzhi walked out.
Dong Ya chased after him and hugged Lin Congzhi from behind.
Lin Congzhi flew into a rage: "Stop playing your little tricks. If you don't want to lose face, let go of me and get out of here."
"Congzhi, what did you say? Haven't you always had a crush on me?"
Dong Ya continued her hypocritical act, behaving as disgustingly as she could be.
She felt that Jiang Yimei should be arriving soon, perhaps already outside.
Lin Congzhi rolled his eyes upwards, utterly speechless at this idiot woman.
He immediately pried Dong Ya's hands off and shook her off again.
As Dong Ya chased after him, she feigned innocence, "Congzhi, Congzhi, where are you going?"
Jiang Yimei, who was outside the door, couldn't stand it any longer. She stormed into the room and scolded Dong Ya: "Dong Ya, stop pretending. We know your tricks!"
Dong Ya ignored him, feigning an innocent and pitiful appearance, clutching the white bath towel that was about to fall: "Yi Yi, you've come at the right time. Mr. Lin... Mr. Lin tried to take liberties with me."
Jiang Yimei was truly astonished by the contrast between his attitude towards Lin Congzhi and his attitude towards her.
She finally saw through this woman; she really was a scheming bitch.
"Dong Ya, stop pretending, I won't believe you!"
Dong Ya burst into tears, sobbing with grievance, "Yi Yi, how could you do this? How could you allow him to violate me?"
Lin Congzhi's face darkened, and his disgust reached the point of wanting to vomit: "If you're interested in this, then become an actor. Why are you bothering the two of us?"
Dong Ya looked aggrieved: "Mr. Lin, don't deny what you've done."
Lin Congzhi fired back directly, showing no mercy: "Then produce the evidence! Is there any record of any ambiguous contact between us?"
Dong Ya panicked a little; she hadn't thought that far ahead at all.
She felt that as long as Jiang Yimei saw this indescribable scene and heard her aggrieved words, it would be enough for her to hate Lin Congzhi and to think that Lin Congzhi was a womanizer.
Faced with accusations, as the mastermind behind the scheme, she couldn't afford to reveal any flaws, so she stubbornly resisted: "You definitely deleted it."
Lin Congzhi smiled and said, "I deleted it here, but you still have the record on your end."
This blow immediately knocked Dong Ya to the ground, leaving her severely injured and unable to get up.
How could Lin Congzhi, a man so devoted in love, possibly have any ambiguous relationship with him?
As soon as she utters a single ambiguous word, Lin Congzhi will avoid her and then inform Jiang Yimei and Yaoyao to be wary of her.
The fact that they have nothing to say means that Lin Congzhi is innocent, and Dong Ya is the bad guy.
Jiang Yimei could never believe that the people she had played with, laughed with, and cried with would one day turn into a scheming bitch who harmed her.
What exactly was Dong Ya's motive? Was it really because she was jealous of her?
"Dong Ya, why did you meticulously set up this scheme? Why did you create such an insurmountable obstacle between me and Lin Congzhi?"
Jiang Yimei didn't believe her words as soon as she came in, so it seems she knew something about the situation.
Perhaps Lin Congzhi and Dong Ya had already met somewhere, but pretended not to to avoid alerting each other.