Wait, What Are You Doing Touching the Boss's Legs?

<Alluring and sweet childhood sweetheart VS childhood friend who’d rather die than give in> One heroine + no System + bickering couple + childhood sweethearts On my first day at the company, I was falsely accused of stealing the stockings from next door. My beautiful, domineering boss swooped in to save the day. At that moment, she was my light. Wait, how is she my childhood friend? The bitter fruit of what we did when we were young has finally come back to haunt me. “When you wore my skirt, why didn’t you think it looked bad?” “When you kissed me, why didn’t you say men and women shouldn’t be so familiar?” “When you touched my legs, why didn’t you think they were thick?” “I just want to live a peaceful life. You need to calm down.”