The day He Sili's childhood sweetheart was due back in the country, the System upgraded. It said I had to rack up a thousand heartbreak points to go home with a fortune of ten billion, or I would be erased.
I had no choice but to agree.
When He Sili brought his childhood sweetheart home, my childhood friend Ji Lubai walked out of the bathroom wearing He Sili's bathrobe.
“Back then, Li Chu spent ages practicing how to keep a man in line, putting on a whole show in front of me. I lost so many bullets in one night.”
“Mr. He sure is lucky. He got to pick up right where I left off.”
I threw a towel over his head.
“Quit acting so sour when you got exactly what you wanted.”
He Sili's face turned frighteningly green, while his childhood sweetheart stood there, completely bewildered.
The room fell utterly silent, broken only by the System's piercing shriek.
“Wen Lichu! I told you to get your heart broken, not to get yourself killed!”
The next second, my heartbreak points shot up to fifty.
See? I don't have to suffer myself. Making someone else suffer works too.