Qi He had spent three years trying to win me over, mistaking me for the heroine.
He sent me money, made transfers, and bought me a home.
I accepted it all without batting an eye.
I could hear his thoughts: Why hasn’t the romance progress gone up at all?
Am I not giving her enough?
I pretended I had no idea.
So he gave me more and more money.
Until one day, he finally realized he’d been pursuing the wrong woman.