[The tenacious Buddhist social animal is attacked by a cold-blooded and poisonous-tongued boss]
Tang Anran is a designer for an otome game company. By chance, he got involved in one of the most popular games at the moment.
In this game, rules are more important than anything else.
Tang Anran, who looks so weak that no player can form a team, and Qi Qing, a poker-faced math major who has the same rejection experience, can they pass the level?
Tang Anran thought Qi Qing was just an expressionless woman with a sharp tongue, but she unexpectedly hugged her.
Well, it's okay to let her have a sharp tongue once in a while.
Tang Anran: The pretty beauty has a long mouth...
Qi Qing replied calmly with cold eyes: How can she still be a beauty without a long mouth?
One second, Tang Anran was bragging about how many horror games he had played without fear at all, and the next second he was tightly grasping Qi Qing's sleeves.
Qi Qing: Aren't you afraid?
Tang Anran (confidently): We are teammates, and we should take care of each other.
Qi Qing doesn't know why she keeps wandering in this game. She only knows that only after clearing the level can she understand all the truth. In this kind of death game, she should abandon emotions, but why can't she gradually look away from that person...
Intention: I know this world is as short-lived as dew, yet, yet.