Book Synopsis
On the fifth day of playing the role of a love assistant for my best friend, the school heartthrob Jiang Muyu approached me.
"Can we call a truce? If you keep assisting, my brother's love-struck brain will be completely hopeless!"
"This round counts as your win; let's call it a truce, okay?"
Later, still in that spot, we awkwardly closed our eyes and kissed. My best friend and Jiang Muyu's brother stood about three meters away, tilting their heads in curiosity.
With their arms crossed and chins resting on their hands, they seriously discussed, "These two... why do they look so familiar?"
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