I Am The Bad Girl

at being a virtuous woman w

mom was a terrible student academically. No matter how b

y entering a prestigious university

y mother's beauty, giving m

untless admirers who fawned over me, but I never felt

t university could I meet high-class wealthy man.

ng about which club to join, I had alrea

ired with the most ordinary ponytail. As soon as I arrived at the venue, I felt more at ease because all the women I could see were dres

ried to portray a slightly awkward yet curious expression as I looked around, a

ne tasting?" This was the int

ful tone, replied, "Because I want to drink! My family is too strict an

nswer. I lowered my head shyly, reveal

myself a label with my quirky answer-the woman who wanted to drink This la

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ing period. Gradually, I set my sights on th

expensive wines from his family's collection to each event. I learned through indirec

he next step was to test the re

m between my moist lips and teeth, clumsily mimicking the tongue-rolling action, creating a cute yet s

red that too deliberate contact might expose my intention

y eye, I noticed he wa

tional manner without directly interacting with him. When I clearly felt h

glass of wine. Holding my glass, I was contemplating how to strike up a conversation with Egbert whe

luck. Whether he did it intentionally didn

et me get a T-shirt from the staff for you to cha

s okay, senior. I can wash

to clean. Let me do it.

my clothes. Although we added each other, I didn't say much beyond thanking him for washing my cloth

lake at school. A delicate paper bag was handed to me, c

y cleaners, and there's not a trace left. T

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ntly accepting it. In response to his concern, I was polite but not overly e

lways see him. He deliberately placed himself within my sight. Each time, I would glance at him w

derstood that I shouldn't overdo the playing-hard-to-get ac

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e was singing and dancing, and amidst the rhythmic music

few friends. As I approached him, everyone started teasing, a

Thank you," and then ran away. As I rounded a corner, the teasing voices behind me suddenly erupted, followed

poke urgently, his eyes filled with joy, as if he ha

s. "Yes, every word. I was a bit scared, thinking of keeping it all in

believed my acting could fool any man interested in me. After a

e, I still thought... anyway, never mind. Callie, c

sion, I nodded slightly a

ep affection, while my mind was filled wi

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end entertainment venues, give me expensive gifts on every holiday, introduce me to all his

ht Egbert was my final destination, and I was about to marry into wealth and a

mother caused me to go from a state o

ou. I'm not dating anyone. I just want to buy study material

nt on his mother. Little did I know h

money really made m