When they first met, he thought she was a peripheral girl, but she mocked him as a cowherd.
When we met again, she was the salesperson who pulled orders, and he was the client's executive.
During the three meetings, she was the tour guide and he was the leader of the guest side.
What kind of sparks will the beginning of the own goal create?
Others praise her for being a talented man, a beautiful woman, and a golden boy, but she is nothing like a happy enemy with a sadistic love affair (dense fog).
Well, this is a piece of urban romance written by a certain meow that is disintegrating (=_=), bloody (o(╯□╰)o), and refreshing (↖(^ω^)↗).