When I woke up, I found that my world had turned into an outrageous love game. And the ultimate target of my strategy is actually the venomous couple who grew up together and fell in love with each other for eighteen years! In order to survive, I had to let him say the shameful "I like you" to me. From then on, my life was filled with "deliberate" approaches, endless "accidental" assists, and his playful eyes that saw through everything but hesitated to speak. When the straight girl is forced to light up her love skills, and when the aloof lover starts to go against the routine, who is the first to mess up in this strategy game?
