The day I transformed into the vicious female supporting character in ancient Chinese novels, the system told me that I could go home as long as I finished the plot.
I worked hard to frame the heroine, but the prince exposed me on the spot every time.
Later, I simply showed off, eating melon seeds when the heroine fell into the water, and eating vegetables during the poisoning part of the palace banquet.
But the prince suddenly pushed me against the wall: "Didn't you like to do these little tricks the most?"
I spit out the melon seed skin: "I'm tired, let's destroy it."
His hand holding my waist suddenly trembled: "Then... Can you try to love me too?"
