Hua Zhuo transmigrated into a Chinese horror novel and became a malicious supporting actress who only knew how to curse.
But the system asked her to scold not the heroine, but the beautiful and charming Fifth Miss, Liang Shanyuan, who was extremely loved by everyone and stole the limelight from the protagonists.
She did whatever the system told her to do, clocking in on time morning, noon and night to insult Liang Shanyuan.
“You are so ugly, not pretty at all.”
“Hn,” Liang Shanyuan smiled gently, “Miss Hua Zhuo is the most beautiful.”
“Your feet are so big, they’re twice as big as mine.”
“Miss Hua Zhuo’s feet are small and delicate, the cutest.”
“I feel disgusted when I see you. I’m leaving. I really don’t want to see you.”
Liang Shanyuan, dressed in pink clothes, lost her smile for the first time. Her beautiful face was cold, only showing a gloomy aura.
“Don’t leave, okay? Zhuozhuo,” the young ghost collapsed and revealed his true form. He held Hua Zhuo’s ankle with his cold hands, and his dark eyes were filled with her.
“Don’t go anywhere. I want to hear you scold me again, okay?”
Hua Zhuo wanted to cry but had no tears.
Was there anyone like him? He even lied about his gender! !
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As an evil ghost, Liang Shanyuan wandered in the human world and didn’t enter reincarnation.
Under his gentle appearance, his heart was like hell, the heart of a human being had been lost to who knew where…
After a lot of threats and inducements, he thought that Hua Zhuo was already in his hands.
But later, he couldn’t even stand watching the girl and her brother talking under the spring sun, and he wanted to tie himself to her with chains.
It was then that he suddenly realized.
It turned out that being too clever was a mistake, and one couldn’t survive in a cage built by their own hands.
