The green tea girl said, “Bring me a hibiscus and confess your love in front of everyone, and I’ll say yes.”
Zhang Xian took her at her word, never realizing it was just a game of Truth or Dare. Her green tea bestie mocked him: “Who gives someone a hibiscus?”
Heartbroken, Zhang Xian took the flower home. His mother mistakenly thought her son had brought it for her and happily treasured it.
Zhang Xian finally understood: There are no flowers given to the wrong person, only flowers given by the wrong person!
[Ding! Congratulations, Host! You have received a Second-Chance System! This System can assign missions to other people’s “Systems”!]
And that green tea girl from before actually had a System of her own? And so... the Host’s missions began!
Meanwhile, from the green tea girls’ perspective:
“What kind of lousy System is this? You want me to wash Shen Changlin’s feet? I refuse! What? I’ll gain two hundred pounds if I refuse a mission?”
But the green tea girls gradually began to remember how good Zhang Xian had been to them... No one would ever make them brown sugar water again, and no one would ever stand up for them and chase off the punks!
“There won’t be any more missions. You’re free. So why aren’t you leaving?” Zhang Xian said with a smile.
The seven green tea girls begged Zhang Xian to come back, only to see two women in his sports car: one was his mother, and the other was the former ugly duckling from his class, now breathtakingly beautiful.
“Sorry,”
Zhang Xian coolly took off his sunglasses. “My passenger seat is for only two women: the one who gave birth to me... and the one who’ll give me another child!”
