After Our Fake Dating Contract, the Ice-Cold Senior Starts Playing Me

At the start of my second year of high school, a girl from the class next door cornered me in the hallway to give me a love letter for the eighteenth time. To get rid of my unwanted admirers, I grabbed Shen Yanzhi, the school's beauty queen for three years running. "Want to sign a dating contract? I'll pretend to be your boyfriend and help you dodge an arranged marriage." She lowered her eyes and tore up the marriage agreement. "Fine, but you have to do as I say." From then on, she slipped exercise books into my hands between classes, made me ride on the back of her bike after school, and dragged me into a suit to dance the waltz at the school anniversary celebration. I thought I was in control, until I saw the doodle in her notebook: "Jiang Yu conquest progress: 99%." The aloof upperclasswoman was acting sweet to lure me in, and my secret identity as a top esports champion pretending to be a slacker was about to be exposed by her.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.