The day I dressed as the vicious female supporting character in Mr. Ba's novel, the system told me that I could go home as long as I finished the plot.
So I behaved in the male protagonist's office on time every day and sent provocative text messages to the female protagonist on time.
Until the male protagonist slapped the divorce agreement on my face: "Is the play over? Go get the certificate after the play."
I immediately took out my self-drafted divorce agreement: "I have 70% of the property and you have 30% of the property. Please sign."
He stared at the terms and suddenly smiled: "I knew you were waiting for this day..."
"I have been acting with you for three years."
