Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Han Ziqi led me to the private room where he had arranged to meet his Goddess, his arm draped around my shoulders.

When he pushed the door open, the air went silent for a moment.

The two of us stood there, staring blankly at the eight people inside.

I hadn’t expected that not only would Han Ziqi’s Goddess be here, but my other seven boyfriends would be as well!

I was stunned.

Even more shocking was the realization that the White Moonlight of all eight of my boyfriends was the same person!

This girl looked eighty to ninety percent like me.

She looked exactly like the persona I usually put on: she favored white dresses, wore her long hair down over her shoulders, and had large, watery eyes that made her look delicate and fragile.

No wonder… they were always spacing out while looking at my face.

While I was still reeling, the gazes of my seven boyfriends all landed on me in unison.

No, to be more precise, they landed on Han Ziqi’s hand, which was wrapped around my waist.

One by one, their expressions darkened, their eyes filled with displeasure.

The way they stared at me made it look like they wanted to murder someone.

The girl looked at Han Ziqi’s hand on my waist, her expression faltering slightly.

Then her eyes reddened, a sorrowful look crossing her face as she asked timidly, “Ziqi, is this your new girlfriend?”

As soon as she spoke, the glares from my seven boyfriends grew even more furious.

Han Ziqi truly lived up to his status as one of the backups. The moment he saw his Goddess looking like she was about to burst into tears, he completely forgot our carefully laid plan and his heart softened instantly.

With a forceful shove, he pushed me away, immediately distancing himself. “No, I don’t even know her!”

I fell clumsily to the floor, but no one cared.

The girl’s tears turned into a smile.

She grabbed the arms of the men on either side of her, tilting her head with an air of pure innocence. “You guys shouldn’t always be so jealous over me. Didn’t we agree back then? I’m never going to get a boyfriend in this life. That way, the nine of us can stay together forever and be best friends for life!”

I scrambled to my feet, disheveled.

I watched as my eight boyfriends glared at each other in annoyance, only to turn back to the girl with looks of pure doting affection.

It was… actually quite harmonious.

I watched the scene, completely bewildered.

That actually works?

I suddenly felt like I hadn’t truly mastered the essence of the craft before.