Summary
I was the vicious female supporting character, and my younger brother was the devoted second male lead. Very soon, I would be written out of the story, leaving my brother with countless riches-only for him to become the heroine’s loyal dog in the future. Once I figured out our roles, I was furious. How dare my brother go against me? If I was vicious, what right did he have to be devoted? How utterly unfilial. I raised my hand and slapped him across the face. My brother stared at me in horror. “Sis, why did you hit me?” I said calmly, “Why didn’t you greet me when you woke up today?” “That’s it?” “What else? You got a problem with that?” After that, my brother came to greet me first thing every morning. He brought me my slippers, opened the curtains, and folded my blanket. He waited until I finished breakfast, then brought me mouthwash, cleared away the dishes, and left the house with me. Later, my brother started losing his mind over the heroine. He secretly wrote a will, planning to leave all his shares to her. That way, she could spend his money and regret never having loved him. I frowned. Nice fantasy. Stop fantasizing. Come here and be my dog instead. I found a blond guy and a blond girl and had them knock on our door. “Is your sister home?” they asked. My brother’s expression darkened. “No. What do you want with her?” The blond guy blushed. “I’m your sister’s husband.” The blond girl said with a bold grin, “And I’m your sister’s wife.” The two of them slung their arms around my brother’s shoulders. “So you’re our brother-in-law, huh? From now on, the four of us living well together is more important than anything else.”