I'm the heroine of a love game in a comic book

They even investigated her family. Xue Jian suppressed her doubts and sneered, "Is this your attitude of asking for a relationship? Excuse me, your words and actions do not make me angry, but funny. I laugh at you for being so arrogant that you think you are the center of the world and everyone will do what you want. It's really pitiful. You are in your twenties and you still haven't gotten over your second-year syndrome. I think you should see a doctor instead of a lawyer."

"You!" Zenin Naoya was furious. He pointed at Xuejian and was speechless for a long time. His fair face turned slightly red.

"My consultation fee is 50,000 yen per hour. Remember to pay. Young Master, you wouldn't be reluctant to pay even this little money."

Xuejian interrupted the conversation, took out a banknote from her bag, showed it in front of Zenin Naoya and put it on the table, saying in a gentle voice, "I don't dare to take advantage of the young master, so let's split the bill for this cup of coffee. I'm afraid that after drinking your coffee, I'll have to work like a slave for you." After saying that, she turned and left.

After returning to her workstation, Xuejian calmed down and asked the system: "Fried Egg, have you seen his memory? Is there anything wrong?"

The system responded quickly: [No. Host, why do you think there is something wrong with Zenin Naoya?]

Xuejian crossed her arms: "Then tell me, why did he keep looking for opportunities to meet me? He didn't do anything at Mr. Dadong's house, just walked around and left. Before leaving, he asked for my phone number and called me quickly. He came to the office even though he knew I was just trying to put him off, and finally casually proposed to date me. Don't you think this is all planned?"

[Is Zenin Naoya really interested in this kind of white-collar elite, independent woman? His aesthetic taste should still be stuck in the era of Yamato Nadeshiko. Even if he has changed his gender, it is impossible for him to fall in love with me among the vast crowd. Don’t you think it’s too coincidental?]

The system also thought it made sense, but he adhered to the principle of the most important task and asked: [What if he fell in love with you at first sight?]

That's too disgusting. Xuejian ended the intracranial conversation.

Whether it was true or false, and whether there was another purpose, we would soon know, Xuejian thought. If Zenin Naoya was just in a whim, he would not show up again today after being provoked by her words.

But if he continues to find excuses to hang around in front of him, it means that he really has other intentions.

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As soon as Xuejian entered the office the next day, she was surrounded by a room full of roses.

A colleague excitedly called out to her, "Tsukijo, come and see, these are for you!"

"It was sent by a well-dressed young master. Yuecheng, where did you meet this rich second generation? Please introduce him to us." Colleagues came over enthusiastically.

Xuejian picked a flower casually, put it to her nose, sniffed it, and smiled.

It's just as I expected. Young Master, you were so angry yesterday and you came to send me flowers today. You must be very upset. After all the effort, what do you want from me?

Since you were the one who lost your temper and acted rashly, I'm going to act like a goddess.

Xuejian called the cleaning lady and said, "I don't like roses. Please throw them all away." She then told her colleagues, "If you like them, just take a few more. Don't worry about me. I don't like this man."

For the next few days, Xuejian received big bouquets of roses, which she then threw into the trash can without mercy.

Xuejian complained to the system: [This way of pursuing someone is too old-fashioned. It turns out that Zenin Naoya not only has old-fashioned ideas, but even his way of dating is stuck in the last century.]

The system said that your human courtship is none of my business. I'm just worried that you'll mess up. You'll have to achieve two achievements before you can leave, so I might as well just go with the flow and agree to it.

[No, no, no] Xuejian despised the system's muddle-headed thinking: [Have you forgotten the character of Miss Lawyer? How could an urban professional woman easily agree to the courtship of an old-fashioned and authoritarian man?

Want to cover up the rude words you said when you met with a few bouquets of flowers? Impossible. Even if you really want to develop the next relationship, you must first resolve the historical issues and make the other party willingly apologize for the previous behavior and promise not to do it again, so that you can give him a chance to be a backup.

Just wait, in less than two days Zenin Naoya will be unable to hold back and show up on his own initiative. I am waiting for his apology.]

As Xuejian expected, after she threw flowers for the fifth day in a row, Zenin Naoya appeared downstairs of the office in a luxury car, holding flowers and looking impatient.

Xuejian stood upstairs and looked down at this man who was out of tune with the people around him. [I was right, wasn't he? He really came.] He didn't want to come but he still came. What on earth do you want from me?

Smiling off her colleagues' booing, Xuejian calmly walked down the stairs and stood in front of Zenin Naoya, waiting for him to speak.

Zenin Naoya stuffed the flowers into Xuejian's arms with a sullen face and said, "Don't be ungrateful. Being my girlfriend is a blessing that many daughters of small families cannot ask for. How dare you refuse the flowers I gave you? You are really arrogant because of your favor."

Xuejian held a flower in her hand, this time it was not a rose, but a lily. She lowered her head to smell the delicate fragrance of the lily and smiled at Zenin Naoya.

She was not wearing a suit today, but a beige sweater with a cinnamon-colored gauze skirt. Her short hair stuck to her pale neck because she lowered her head, which made Zenin Naoya stunned for a moment and his eyes dodged unnaturally.

Zenin Naoya felt a little regretful. Beautiful women always have privileges, so it is reasonable for her to put on airs for two days. Today, he came in person to give her flowers, which was a great honor. If she knew what was good for her, she should be moved to tears and agree to be his girlfriend.

The next words were a slap in the face to Zenin Naoya.

Xuejian maintained a standard eight-tooth smile and whispered softly, "Are you deaf and can't understand me? I said I don't like you, did you hear me now? Don't play these little tricks, who are you trying to fool? To tell you the truth, I took the flowers home to soak my feet, and the flowers that have passed through your hands can only be used for this one purpose."

Without waiting for Zenin Naoya to respond, Xuejian continued to fire, "You are not my type. I like mature, steady and considerate men. Look at you, don't you? You think you are a young master just because your family has some filthy money. Please look up at the sky above your head. You still think you are a little frog."

"What's the difference between your so-called pursuit and a child who wants candy? If I don't give you this candy, you will shamelessly follow me. Are you used to being a tyrant at home and think that everyone in the world will give way to you? Wake up."

"Don't point your finger at me. Am I wrong? Have you ever respected me? You are not a long-established family in Kyoto that still sticks to the old tradition of favoring boys over girls. It is an honor for me to be favored by you. Well, it seems that I was right?"

Zenin Naoya had never learned any swear words. When he pointed at her, he could only shout words like "stinky woman, idiot", which had no deterrent effect at all.

Xuejian continued, "Please show some sincerity, apologize, admit your mistakes, reflect on your words and deeds, and update your brain version - you make it feel like the Meiji Restoration hasn't happened yet. Wake up, this year is the 29th year of Heisei, and the only difference between you and women is whether you can have children."

Zenin Naoya's expression was very funny. He wanted to scold her but his vocabulary was not good enough. He wanted to hit her but he couldn't bring himself to hit a girl in public. In the end, he had to angrily snatch the lily from Xuejian's hand, threw it on the ground, stomped on it several times, then got in his car and drove away.

Xue Jian went upstairs leisurely and continued to organize the documents in her hands as if nothing had happened. She had accepted another commission.