The actress traveled through the drama, went crazy online, and killed the male lead every day

"Gu Zhen is fake?" Gu Zhen narrowed his eyes and touched Su Lingzhi's forehead. Why was he talking nonsense when he didn't have a fever?

"Yeah, it's fake." Su Lingzhi smiled, looking a little crazy, "How can a real person be so beautiful? Only a model face... would be like this."

Gu Zhen chuckled and tapped Su Lingzhi's pretty nose. "Just think of it as you praising me."

Su Lingzhi was really satisfied with his appearance. She had been mentioning his beauty frequently since they met at the homecoming banquet. Even when she was drunk, she did not forget it.

Su Lingzhi stared at his face, feeling a little regretful, and said foolishly, "Gu Zhen, I want to go home."

"Go to bed early if you're drunk." He stuffed Su Lingzhi into the quilt, but Su Lingzhi refused to cooperate. She hugged the quilt and rolled into the corner, crying.

"Gu Zhen is fake..."

woo woo woo woo!

"Hate Gu Zhen!"

When Su Lingzhi complained, Gu Zhen was about to go to the cloakroom to change clothes and did not hear what Su Lingzhi said, otherwise he would not have let her go so easily.

He put on his pajamas and took a quick shower. He didn't see Su Lingzhi on the bed, so he frowned slightly. He went to the living room and looked around, but Su Lingzhi was not there either.

"Su Lingzhi?"

He called Su Lingzhi several times, then went to the guest bedroom and study, and finally found Su Lingzhi in the cloakroom, where Su Lingzhi was ruining his row of white shirts.

The men's white shirts were plain and hung in rows as if they were copied and pasted. She also threw the white shirts to the ground roughly.

"What's wrong?" Gu Zhen had a little obsession with mysophobia, but it was not serious. He was a little unhappy to see Su Lingzhi destroying his wardrobe, but he understood that she was drunk and did not want to argue with a drunk. Su Lingzhi was holding one of his shirts and staring at the bamboo leaves embroidered on the collar with hatred in her eyes.

It was hand-embroidery, with bamboo leaves embroidered with light green needle and thread. The stitches were fine, unique and beautiful.

“Why do all your shirts have embroidery?”

Every shirt has the same pattern. Su Wan was not lying. They are unique. They are not exclusive to any brand, but unique to Gu Zhen.

Gu Zhen was confused by the question and had to explain, "The tailor specially embroidered different patterns on our clothes to distinguish them from each other."

"Damn capitalists!" Su Lingzhi felt aggrieved and angry. If he had bought a brand name shirt, there would not be such an exclusive pattern.

How could she have thought that a white shirt would give her a handle? It was her carelessness that she did not destroy the body.

"You don't like bamboo leaves?"

Su Lingzhi took his anger out on himself. He crumpled up his shirt into a ball, threw it on the ground, stomped on it a few times to vent his anger, staggered away, cried in disgust, pushed Gu Zhen away and left.

Gu Zhen looked down at the crumpled shirt and thought he might not be able to keep it.

Why did his shirt offend Su Lingzhi?

"What are you doing?"

Gu Zhen didn't care about his dirty shirt and followed Su Lingzhi back to the bedroom. Su Lingzhi seemed to be really drunk and asked by grabbing the quilt cover, "There is embroidery on this too?"

"No."

"Oh..." Su Lingzhi fell on the bed in frustration, then got up and asked Gu Zhen, "Has your shirt ever been stolen?"

"Who would steal my shirt for no reason?"

Su Lingzhi was subtly silent. After drinking a glass of water, she began to sweat a little and regained consciousness, but her reaction was a little slow. She stared at Gu Zhen's face, not knowing what she was thinking. Her eyes were heavy and a little depressed.

"I have stolen it."

Gu Zhen raised his eyebrows, "What are you talking about? You must be drunk."

Su Lingzhi licked her lips and wanted to say it all at once, but she didn't have the courage. Her closeness with the Su brothers could make Gu Zhen so angry. If she really told the truth, she would kill him. Gu Zhen was so smart that he would definitely realize that all her flattery and approach were just to kill him.

Her sweet words were all lies, her love and confession were an elaborate scam.

He will explode!

After knowing it was a scam, her trust in him was broken. Talking about love again seemed superficial and disrespectful. Su Lingzhi felt a little aggrieved.

It was obvious that she really, really liked him.

"Gu Zhen, I...I...I lied to you." Su Lingzhi's eyes were red. He suppressed the fear that was surging in his heart and tried frantically, "I...I am not Su Lingzhi."