After Leaving the Party, the Young Ladies Come After Me

I couldn't stand the part where the male protagonist looked down on his teammates. It's understandable that he looked down on his former teammates because they treated him that way, but even if his current teammates are far behind them, he shouldn't look down on them. At least don't write it so bluntly; it makes it seem like the male protagonist and his former teammates are the same kind of people.

Even though your teammates weren't good people, was this conflict meaningful? Later the truth came out, and you got back together with your former teammates, right? You forgave all the wrong things your former teammates did, right?

What innocent brushstrokes! They possess a wild beauty.

If my sister passes away, there's no point in continuing this book.

There is a lot of room for improvement in writing skills.

There's a type of cup with poop inside; scooping out the poop reveals a bag of ice—a feeling of pure innocence.

The author's works have a natural fragrance.

After reading 50 chapters, I still haven't seen a normal "chasing after husband" plot. I'm really fed up. I haven't even seen a single sign of regret. The male lead keeps using the same old tired tropes like he's brain-dead, without making any progress at all. He even faced death, yet he's still as naive as a dog, cowardly in every way, and constantly trying to lick my boots. It's really nauseating to read, so I just dropped the book. The above are just my personal opinions. I just wanted to enjoy watching it, but the more I watched, the more unhappy I became, so I came here to complain!

This is getting increasingly outrageous; the author should tone it down.

Treasure discovered! Author, please update soon!