The Art of Sweet-Talking to Steal Hearts: The System Cries in the Bathroom

A fake innocent flower, but truly bewitching: a lecherous flirt and a little money-grubber.

Bai Yuying is wonderful in every way, except for two flaws: she sees money and loses herself, and sees a handsome man and gets carried away.

But she has a clear head: having fun is fine, but falling in love? Never.

That is, until the breathtakingly beautiful, sickly genius she had cruelly used was left unconscious after a car accident.

The next second, a System bound itself to her:

“Host, travel through different worlds and fall in love with the male lead.”

Bai Yuying: “...Fall in love?”

She smiled.

She might not fall in love, but a little flirting couldn’t hurt.

World One: The abandoned consort exiled to a temple after being blamed for a palace concubine’s death

The mysterious, ascetic Buddha-like monk kneels before the Buddha, willingly accepting eighty-one blows from a staff:

“I am willing to return to the secular world and spend my life with her.”

World Two: The princess’s study companion, a wayward legitimate daughter of a general’s household

The imperial tutor who dotes on her tends to her in the morning, dressing her, arranging her hair, and applying her makeup:

“Awake? Then let your husband serve you.”

World Three: A ruthless madwoman who loves imperial examinations and is sentenced to vanish without a trace

The haughty, cold-faced King of Hell, all bark and no bite, turns red at the tips of his ears:

“I just... like you a tiny bit more than a tiny bit.”

World Four: A farming girl sold into marriage by her poor parents

The pure-hearted, easy-to-flirt-with, handsome top scholar lets her do as she pleases:

“Since we’re husband and wife, you can do anything you like to me.”

World Five: A tragic, meek servant girl

Her clingy, roguish young master, whom she helped raise, hugs her from behind:

“Big Sister, even though you’re right here in front of me, I still miss you so much.”

The System finally breaks down:

“Host! I told you to fall in love with the male leads, then end up with unrequited love, not to make the male leads...”