[Two male protagonists] (Tea Ceremony) When I woke up, I became the cannon fodder junior brother in the literary world of cultivating immortals.
In the original text, the green tea male protagonist, relying on his weak appearance and his senior brother's favor, framed me to death.
This time I laughed: Comparing tea art? I have a master's degree in psychology.
When he fell down on purpose and falsely accused me of pushing others, I cried on the spot: "If senior brother likes him more... I will leave."
Seeing his angry and hurt expression, I knew that this game had just begun.
