My first try!! I won't say that my English is bad but a lil apologies for the shitty writing skill you're going to dive into.
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In a world where love, Xiao Zhan, a notorious playboy, finds himself caught in a web of emotions he never a...
The sun began its slow descent, casting long shadows across the bustling city.
Zhan leaned against the railing of the rooftop bar, a glass of amber liquid in his hand.
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The city's vibrant energy pulsed around him, but his thoughts were anything but carefree.
His raven hair ruffled in the evening breeze, and a sly smile played at the corners of his lips.
The people around him saw a charismatic young man, full of charm and confidence, but they couldn't fathom the intricate web of deceit he was weaving.
"Zhan!" a voice called out from behind him.
It was Zhao Lusi, his cousin but more like a friend to him, her eyes glinting with a mixture of admiration and concern.
"Lusi" He greeted, turning around to face his friend. "You're late, as usual."
She chuckled, the worry in her eyes fleeting. "You know me too well."
Zhan took another sip of his drink, his gaze lingering on the distant horizon.
"So, what's the latest gossip?"
Zhao Lusi leaned against the railing beside him, her expression shifting to one of playful suspicion.
"Oh, you know, the usual. People whispering about the playboy who breaks hearts without a second thought just like last night."
Zhan raised an eyebrow, his smirk turning into a full-fledged grin. "Is that what they say?"
Lusi's smile was tinged with a hint of seriousness. "Zhan, I know you enjoy the thrill of it all, but remember, you're playing with fire. Hearts aren't toys."
Hearing his friend say that, Zhan's facade wavered for a moment, a flicker of guilt passing through his eyes but he ignored, "Come on, Lusi, you worry too much. It's all in good fun."
Her gaze bore into Zhan, a mix of understanding and concern. "Just be careful, alright? You never know when your games might catch up to you."
As the sun dipped lower, casting an amber glow over the city, Zhan couldn't shake off the unease that had settled in the pit of his stomach. The rooftop, once a haven of excitement, now felt like a battleground between his carefree facade and the shadows of his actions.
