When the System bound me to it, it said, “Do one thing every day to make the male lead hate you. Keep it up for a hundred days, and you’ll be able to live.” So I did. On the first day, I told the male lead in front of everyone, “Your cooking is really awful.” His chopsticks paused, then he smiled. On the second day, I threw the flowers he’d given me into the trash. He said nothing, then brought me another bouquet that night. On the third day, I said, “Can you stop following me everywhere?” He replied, “No.” …On the seventy-second day, I did the thing he’d “hate most”: I tore up his System panel. He stared at me for three seconds, then said, “So you finally figured it out.”
It turned out that the task assigned to him by his System was: “Do one thing every day to make the female lead like you.”
A hundred days. We were both being forced by the System to act like the person the other “hated most.”
