Summary
My roommate complained that the guy she was dating online was an obsessive boyfriend.
“He’s ugly, and he still thinks he can pull off the obsessive-lover act. If he weren’t so generous with his money, I’d have deleted him ages ago.”
I didn’t quite follow.
“What’s an obsessive boyfriend?”
Su Ranran’s fingers stopped twirling a lock of hair. She looked at me for two seconds, then laughed.
“Right. You’re a little country bumpkin. Of course you wouldn’t know.”
She handed me her phone.
“Here. Chat with him for me. You’ll find out for yourself.”
Chat in her place? I wasn’t that curious.
I was about to refuse when comments suddenly flashed across my vision.
[You’re making a huge mistake, Miss Heiress! He’s not ugly. He’s been gorgeous since he was a kid. Broken glass cut his face in a car accident, and he won’t send you a photo because the wounds haven’t healed yet. A gorgeous man belongs with a gorgeous woman! Please don’t hand the male lead over to this country bumpkin!]
[Exactly! He’s the capital’s golden boy, and you’re a wealthy heiress. I want a love story between equals. Please, I’m begging you, don’t give him to the bumpkin!]