At my ex-boyfriend's wedding, I awakened my mind-reading ability. I heard that my best friend wanted me to be disfigured, and my ex-boyfriend wanted me to be embarrassed. Only the rumored aloof and abstinent CEO was all I could think about: "Her eyelashes are so long, how can I get her to marry me?"
I have to protect myself at the wedding and tear apart the disguise of the scumbag and the fake bestie, while resisting the sudden and crazy pursuit of the cold-blooded president - and he seems to know my secret.
My mind-reading ability allowed me to see through all malice and retaliate accurately in front of the whole audience; while the little theater in the CEO's mind was filled with "She's so cute" and "How can I get her to marry me?" The contrast was full of cuteness.
