I Pretend to Be Poor, but a Billionaire Man Plays the Role of Poverty with Me.

The whole village thought that my roommate and I were extremely poor. Little did they know, I was pretending to be poor and he was acting with me. The fireworks in the market hide intrigues, and getting along day and night hides deep love. Suppress all conspiracies and win all disputes. In the end, we lost to regret. We love each other for a lifetime and cannot achieve perfection.