1.
Everyone in their circle says Ye Tangtang is spoiled and impossible, convinced that Zhou Guican loves her beyond reason. What she doesn't know is that she's nothing but a laughable substitute.
The night she fell into the water after her attempt to force a marriage failed, the System appeared in Ye Tangtang's dream:
[You are the bratty supporting female character in a novel. As the heroine's foil, you get face-slapped time and again, all to highlight the heroine's kindness and vulnerability. You are now terminally ill, and before long you will die destitute beneath a bridge. If you want to change your fate, you'd better change your personality...]
Ye Tangtang raised her chin slightly. "You don't need to say any more. I get it. I'm not bratty enough, so that jerk has the energy to find fault with me."
2.
She took the hint and upgraded everyone's bratty-character scripts overnight.
Her domineering ex-fiancé struggled to get the words out. "I heard you went to a hotel with someone last night?"
Ye Tangtang: "Hm? You didn't reply to my message for half an hour, so I thought we'd already broken up."
The obsessive young man asked quietly, "Why won't you let me pursue you?"
Ye Tangtang: "Sorry, all the spots are taken. But I'm still looking for a loyal, obedient dog. Want to try?"
The cold-hearted big shot lowered his eyes calmly. "Last time you got drunk, you said, 'Your eyes look like his.'"
Ye Tangtang: "You got mad at me over something so trivial? Right now, recite and copy that sentence a hundred times. Until you're done, let's not see each other."
The sinister villain cornered her. "Run again! You had the nerve to pretend to be mute to get close to me, so why can't you keep up the act?"
Ye Tangtang: "The best way to end a relationship is to stop at its most passionate moment. Don't you understand the beauty of a bad ending?"
3.
One day, the jerks discovered one another and all wanted to start a battle for her affection.
Ye Tangtang slowly pulled out a diagnosis report.
Later, everyone at the hospital grew curious about what the patient in Room 302 looked like. Why did a different man bring her flowers every day, crying and begging her not to die?
The bratty beauty will always hold the upper hand in love.
[I really want to write a bratty heroine for once! It's so satisfying to read. I'm drafting it now, so please add it to your collection, sweeties!]
Theme: Keeping your heart turned toward the light
My Ex Came Looking for Me After He Died
After Becoming a Substitute Bride Mermaid
The Picky One I Can't Win Over
In a Master-Disciple Novel, His Heart Is as Hard as Iron [Book Transmigration]
After Becoming a Substitute Omega, I Forced My Way into the Plot
The Three Powerhouses' Common Enemy [Book Transmigration]