Summary
After I transmigrated into a novel as cannon fodder, the System ordered me to win over the peacock-like second male lead.
But I had always been slow and wooden, so I could only follow its advice with absolute sincerity—turning every attempt he made to flirt with me into a magic trick that left him blushing instead.
When the heroine and male lead entered the story, I tried to give Pei Huai space, never realizing that the boy who swore he would never date in high school had already lost control of his heart.