My Best Bro Came Back from Abroad and Became My Girlfriend

Chapter One: At twenty-three, I moved to City A for work after graduating. To be honest, both my education and abilities were pretty respectable, so it took only a few days after I sent out my resume to land a job. On my first day, I started building connections: offering one person a cigarette, pouring another a glass of water, and racing over whenever someone's computer froze to restart it. I had the break-room auntie convinced the company had hired a new gofer. After my first month at work, my striking looks quickly caught the attention of the senior staff. From the fifty-year-old woman in accounting to the twenty-year-old receptionist, people kept coming by to "check in" on me.