[Crossover] Why Am I So Popular?

You glare at the handsome boys in front of you and shout, "Enough! What more do you want from me? It's not like I want to have to roll around eighty or a hundred times every morning before I can get out of bed! It's not like I want to be this gorgeous!" As you cry, huge pearls roll from your eyes.

You read the lines on the script without expression. Your golden eyes reflect its title:

[The Garden Lady's Love and Hatred]

You close the script and shut your eyes.

What lunatic wrote this ridiculous script? I want to drag them out and chop them up. You're so full of sarcastic thoughts that for a moment you can't even speak, especially when...

You crack open one eye and see the expectant look on the person beside you.

Your face instantly goes blank. Hurry up and let me go bankrupt when morning comes. I just want to be an ordinary person.