The system requires me to attack the Beijing Master as a slum girl.
In order to fit the role of a street sweeper, my mother did not go to a beauty salon for three years.
In order to look good, my father was too lazy to do anything, so he secretly wore sunglasses in and out of his company for three years.
I haven't bought any new clothes in three years, and I've been relying on anonymous subsidies to survive.
But three years have passed, and the young master in the Beijing circle is unmoved. He only has eyes for popular girls.
Later, I discovered that I was targeting the wrong person.
But the young master from Jingquan held my hand and refused to let go:
"Isn't it me you like?"
His actor brother stopped in front of me:
"Can't you see? She has changed her mind."