My Best Friend Wanted to Share My Surname So Badly, She Actually...

Someone has always been possessive and calculating, and she has never denied it.

If you love someone and can't have them, don't settle for a walking corpse. Just let them go.

First, pretend to be pure and kind and become her best friend. Get her fiance out of the picture, drive a wedge between her and her parents, and cut off every escape route. Watch her come to you, step by step, until you're the only one in her eyes. That's the greatest achievement in life.

But who could have guessed that the unexpected twist would come from some trash blogger with fewer than a hundred followers?

Why the hell haven't you posted today?

How am I supposed to know my wife suspects me again if you don't post?!!!

Mosaic: Soy Sauce, are you there?

Mosaic: QAQ, Soy Sauce, I feel awful. My heart feels so heavy.

Soy Sauce xx not Papa: I'm here, sweetheart. I'm not sad. What's wrong?

Mosaic: #MyBestFriendWantsToJoinMyDad'sFamily#

#MyBestFriendIsAConnivingBitch#

#EveryoneInMyDormWantsToStealMyBestFriend#

#MyBestFriendWantsToTakeMySurnameSoBadlySheActually#

Soy Sauce xx not Papa: Hahahahaha

Mosaic: I'm so upset, and all you can do is laugh. I'm unfollowing you.

Soy Sauce xx not Papa: Hahahahaha

Mosaic: [Trying not to cry, but completely failing. Forget it, I'm bawling].jpg

Someone: I don't have a best friend. I only have a wife.

1v1, both are pure, both are pure, both are pure.

Scheming, ruthless top x delicate, soft-hearted bottom.

This is my first time writing a yuri story, so please be kind.

[Yuri is the best]

Soy Sauce's author page below. It's addictive, hehe.

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