Transmigrating Into the Internet's Top Idol

At first, the two of them tested each other, evenly matched. Then Qi Yan fell first, putting him at a disadvantage and leaving him completely fooled. In the end... Qi Yan, now remembering everything, stared coldly at Song Nanyi as he threw a tantrum and played the victim in front of him. “Who kept giving me the cold shoulder? Who kept yelling at me? And who took advantage of my memory loss to fool me over and over?” Song Nanyi ducked his head. “Me, me, and me.” Xuan Xiao, a single dog for ten thousand years: “...” One-on-one romance, no logic, some System, sweet romance.