Pei Yin never imagined she would become someone else's substitute, let alone a substitute for the heroine she had written herself.
But reality was just that absurd.
She woke up one morning to find herself in the body of Fei Ling, the vicious supporting female character in the domineering CEO novel she'd abandoned years ago!
How bad was this woman's life?
Well...
Let's just say there wasn't a single decent person around her!
The damn System, the source of all evil that had dragged Pei Yin into this place, took pity on her and specially granted her the skill "Master of Social Graces."
The skill let her change one attribute every seven days to deal with the torment of the great villain, Qin Zhe.
But Pei Yin thought the skill was not only useless, but would speed up her death. She wanted to refuse outright, but couldn't find anyone to tell...
So her daily life went like this:
Pei Yin clutched her chest, tears glistening in her eyes. "I... I have a heart condition. The doctor... won't let me undergo an operation like this."
"Oh?" Qin Zhe's eyes gleamed with amusement as he bent down and leaned toward her. "Then you should go all the more. It'll be a good chance to build up your heart's endurance."
Pei Yin: ...
On another silent night, Pei Yin was too hungry to sleep, so she sneaked into the kitchen to find something to eat. There, she ran into Qin Zhe, who had just showered and come downstairs to pour himself a drink.
Pei Yin stared at the faint outline of his pectoral muscles and swallowed. "...So smooth..."
Qin Zhe's gaze grew darker. "Smooth?"
Pei Yin's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly waved her hands. "N-no! I meant delicious!"
Who could have guessed that Qin Zhe would move closer, step by step? "You like it... Then you can touch it some more..."
Pei Yin: Don't come any closer!!!
