Bian Zhi transmigrates into a book, and the System tells her to win over the perfect male lead: the most handsome guy around, top of his grade, a piano player who speaks three languages.
Full of confidence, she waits for him at their designated spot.
Then the System points out a young punk squatting by the roadside, twirling his hands.
"..." Bian Zhi looks at his handsome face. "Are you sure?"
The System is certain.
Later, halfway through the mission, the unreliable System tells her something else:
He's not the real male lead.
Bian Zhi: Seriously? Are you messing with me?
Ever since she switched targets, the "fake male lead" who used to twirl his hands runs whenever he sees her.
Wait, why is he running?
Bian Zhi: And why does the real male lead look at me so strangely every time?
The System says his clearance level is too high for it to identify him.
Bian Zhi: Fine. You two think you're so impressive. I'll investigate it myself.
"It's just a lousy book. How could I not get out?"
[Campus romance? Sorry, I think I got the wrong book.]
Theme: Cherish the present
