Koala Reads

"Lu Zhifan placed the delicate bouquet of flowers on the bedside table. His words were gentle, but they were tinged with barely concealed malice and hatred."

""Classmate Lin Yan, how could that be? Your joke has just begun.""

"Lin Yan looked down at the bouquet. There was a tiny camera on each stamen, as if countless beady eyes were staring at her."