Summary
At the party, the campus heartthrob suddenly confessed his feelings to me.
Before I could even respond, a row of bullet comments suddenly drifted across my vision.
[The Female Supporting Character is still standing there like a happy idiot. The campus heartthrob doesn’t actually like her; he’s only seducing her on the Female Lead’s orders.]
[Don’t blame the Female Lead, Female Supporting Character. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for getting too close to the Male Lead and making the Female Lead feel threatened.]
My gaze swept over the campus heartthrob’s broad shoulders, massive pecs, narrow waist, and sturdy thighs.
I accidentally let a tear of drool escape from the corner of my mouth.
How could I possibly blame the Female Lead?
Under normal circumstances, I’d never get to eat this well.