After Getting Dumped, I Became a Winner at Carrying Girls

After the most popular beauty at school dumped me, did I somehow become the ultimate winner at picking up girls?

But right now, I'm kneeling on a durian, my knees numb and trembling. Standing in front of me is my little sister, wearing a kind smile.

With her arms folded, she looks down at me and says,

"You dare flirt with girls everywhere you go? Bro... do you know what you did wrong?"

Watching my little sister gradually turn dark, I'm too scared to answer this deadly question.