System: You want to be a good brother to the male protagonist. Lend a helping hand when you are frustrated, and comfort you when you are empty, you know?
Qin Yao (zī):……
It seems, maybe you understand?
As a result, Qin Yao became President Ba's personal assistant.
The system was so shocked that it dropped its cigarette: lower, lower than upper?
#Since you are a personal assistant, you can enter the house openly, right? #
Occasionally, there was a heavy rainstorm mixed with thunder one night, and the system quietly said: The male protagonist is afraid of thunder.
When Qin Yao opened the closet, the male protagonist clung to him like a drowning man on a driftwood, his cold breath spraying on the side of Qin Yao's neck.
"Qin Yao, I'm afraid..."
Straight man Qin Yao: Trust me, you won't be afraid after listening to "Good Luck Comes".
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System: Your goal is the Demon Lord, a traffic star...
System: You want to cure their post-practice sequelae and schizophrenia...
System: Wait a minute, why does the male protagonist have a favorable impression of you? Something is wrong with you.
Intention: Probably not?
