Chi Ye, a young master from the elite Beijing Circle, had just been rejected after a public confession.
I eagerly squeezed through the crowd, hoping to scavenge whatever was left behind.
I was just waiting to pick up the 999 roses he didn’t want anymore so I could sell them.
Suddenly, Danmaku appeared before my eyes: [What are you doing picking up flowers at a time like this? Go pick up the man!]
[What a money-grubber. She only has eyes for cash; she completely missed Chi Ye’s handsome face.]
[Lin Ran is so stupid. You and Lin Wan are twins; don’t you know how to play your cards right using that face?]
[If you land Chi Ye, you can scavenge every trash can in the luxury districts within a fifty-kilometer radius. Isn’t that better than slaving away at a milk tea shop?]
My hand, which was reaching for a rose, froze.
I looked up at Chi Ye and asked, “My sister and I look exactly the same. How about you date me instead?”
