A lady was walking alone along the road, her expression sour and filled with pain. She was dressed in a short skirt with a black top, and in her hand was a white coat.
"Because of you, Zaiyila, I was expelled from school. I will definitely get back at you; this won't pass just like that!" she gritted her teeth and kicked a stone.
"But what am I supposed to do now? This will definitely be trouble once my mother finds out," she thought and stopped walking. "Or maybe I should just commit suicide? No... once I die, I won't have the chance to take my revenge, even at all I want to die she must follow me," she murmured to herself as if she were crazy. In the middle of her struggle, a beautiful, expensive car parked beside her.
The car window rolled down, revealing a peerlessly handsome man inside. He wore dark sunglasses and looked at her with a charming smile on his face.
"Where's beauty going? Let me escort you back," the man proposed.
