When we first met, she was stealing something and I spared her. But I didn't expect that she would take advantage of my sympathy and tease and deceive me again and again.
She really looks like a talented person, and she doesn't look like someone with evil intentions. I don't understand.
I sincerely wanted to be ruined like this, I really regret provoking her.
I wanted to run away, but she pressed me against the door: You were the one who set me off first, you have to take responsibility.
Concept: Everyone has imperfections