Being Knifed into the Love Game, They All Said I Was Affectionate

"Classmate Lin Yeming, please accept my confession." On the rooftop, the girl took out a love letter and placed it in front of you. A faint blush appeared on her fair and delicate cheeks. She gently flipped her long hair and looked at you lovingly, waiting for a response. She was wearing a black dress, with slender legs wrapped in black silk. "Sorry, I refuse." The faceless boy opposite spoke slowly, and at this moment the strategy was successful. In the dark room, the light of the screen was still flashing, and the keyboard was typing continuously. Lin Yeming looked at the words of rejection he entered on the display screen, and felt a sense of novelty. It was the first time for him to play this kind of strategy game, and he said the words of rejection when the strategy was successful in the end. Although he didn't know what the result would be, Lin Yeming felt that it was nothing for a game. "Six Six Six, you are worthy of being the great master Ye Ming. The new dungeon has been completed so quickly, while the progress next door is still stuck at more than 80 years." "If you refuse, it's your fault, Old Lin." "How dare you refuse." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.