The daily life of a crazy female supporting character trying to redeem herself.

The next day, Song Zhiji woke up because the sunlight was shining on his face. Because the light was too bright, he reached out to shield his eyes and used his other hand to prop himself up on the sofa. As he moved, the blanket on his body slipped to the floor.

He adjusted to the light and was about to reach out to pick it up when a slender, fair hand had already taken the blanket from the ground.

He looked up and saw Liang Qing smiling at him. "Awake? Wash up and have breakfast. I've already bought it."

Song Zhiji was in a daze for a moment, then his mind cleared up. He had finished washing the dishes yesterday and planned to go home after watching the movie, but he ended up falling asleep at Liang Qing's house. Could she think he did it on purpose?

Thinking of this, he immediately stood up and stammered, "I... I don't know how I fell asleep yesterday, I didn't mean to."

“I know,” Liang Qing folded the blanket and put it back on the sofa. “You were just helping me move yesterday, you were too tired to fall asleep, that’s perfectly normal.”

Song Zhiji rubbed his hair and gave an embarrassed "hmm".

Seeing him standing there still in a daze, Liang Qing tugged at his sleeve and urged, "I've bought the disposable toothbrush and towel, and put them on the cabinet next to the sink. Go brush your teeth and eat."

"Okay." Seeing her anxious, Song Zhiji immediately washed up as she had instructed.

After washing up, Song Zhiji went to the kitchen. Soy milk and fried dough sticks were placed on either side of the dining table, but Liang Qing did not sit down.

Song Zhiji went to the living room again to look, but still couldn't see Liang Qing. He tried calling out twice, and then saw Liang Qing come out of the bedroom with her phone in her hand.

“I’m here,” Liang Qing waved to Song Zhiji, “I was on the phone just now.”

"Is there anything urgent?" Song Zhiji asked casually as the two walked side by side toward the kitchen.

"Sort of, but not really." Liang Qingchao winked playfully at him.

"Tell me about it?" Song Zhiji pulled out a chair, gesturing for Liang Qing to sit down.

"I'm just kidding." Liang Qing sat down, inserted a straw into her soy milk, and said to Song Zhiji, who was sitting opposite her, "The magazine I did a photoshoot for is going to be released at noon today."

Seeing her high spirits, Song Zhiji was happy for her: "What magazine is it? I'll buy it and take a look when it comes out."

"Jewelry magazine FS".

“FS.” Song Zhiji repeated in a low voice, then thought for a while and felt something was wrong. Wasn’t FS a magazine operated by the jewelry company under the Su Group?

Moreover, he remembered that the jewelry company had been promoting its Valentine's Day collection recently, and had even used the fact that the young master of the Su family had also participated in the photoshoot as a gimmick, which had generated a great response.

The Lover Series, Young Master Su...

Song Zhiji's smile froze on his face. After a moment's thought, he couldn't help but ask, "Did you film this with Su Heng?"

Liang Qing didn't answer immediately, but instead asked him in surprise, "How did you know?"

"I saw this jewelry company's physical store when I was shopping at the mall before."

"I see," Liang Qing replied, "I haven't been to the mall in a long time."

Seeing that her tone had become downcast, Song Zhiji didn't have time to pay attention to her earlier unhappiness about shooting a couple's magazine with Su Heng.

Liang Qing used to live a life where everything was done for her, but now she has to work to earn money for her tuition and daily living expenses. Where would she find the time and energy to go shopping at luxury malls?

For a moment, pity dominated his emotions. He was thinking about how to comfort Liang Qing when Liang Qing's phone rang again.

"Hello?" Liang Qing answered the call, waiting for the other party's reply.

There was no reply from the other party. Liang Qing glanced at the unfamiliar number and assumed the other party hadn't heard her greeting, so she turned on the speakerphone, brought the phone closer to the microphone, and said, "Hello."

After a two-second pause, the other person finally spoke: "I am Su Heng."