Le Jingzhi, the first copywriter, shouted, "Sister, my brother is attracted to you." Bai Xingchen flipped through the book and raised his head to respond, "What do you like about me? What good things about me can make your brother interested." The second copywriter, the woman, sat at the bar, her long fingers covered with burgundy nail polish. She gently shook the wine glass in her hand, took a sip of wine, and put the glass on the table. Under the light, you could clearly see the lipstick mark on the glass. After listening to the sister's words, she raised her head slightly and raised her eyebrows with a smile: "I'm such a scumbag, and you still like me?" Since that incident, I have become numb to feelings, and I only treat men as playthings. What is so good about me that makes you like me so much. Copywriter San Bai Xingchen drank some wine and became bolder. He hugged Le Xingyang and said, "Le Xingyang, I have fallen in love with you. You used to be my scumbag. I deserve it if you don't like me now." After saying this, he wiped his nose and tears on Le Xingyang's chest, and his clean shirt was instantly wet. Le Xingyang laughed angrily and touched Bai Xingchen's head, "Why don't I like you? You are still my favorite." But you made me so sad before, so I have to pretend that I can't forgive you so quickly.
Philosophy: A scumbag girl chasing her husband. The male protagonist is also a bitch.