Ao me tornar a protagonista, o vilão maquiavélico se apaixonou por mim à primeira vista.
Qin Xianxian atravessou para dentro de um livro! Boa notícia: tornou-se a protagonista feminina! Má notícia: tanto a personalidade do protagonista masculino quanto o enredo pisavam nos seus pontos sen
Tap, tap, tap...
Qin Xianxian sat cross-legged in front of her computer, racking her brains as she tapped out next week’s lesson plan.
Ding—
Her phone screen lit up.
Qin Xianxian glanced over out of the corner of her eye. It was a message from her best friend.
“Xianxian, did you read the book I recommended?”
Qin Xianxian picked up her phone and typed four words.
“Read it. It’s okay.”
She had indeed sped through her friend’s recommended novel in about an hour during the day, barely skimming the surface.
She hated these kinds of dragging plots and indecisive characters—barely tolerable at best.
Ding, ding, ding—
The WeChat notifications kept popping up. Only after Qin Xianxian finished the final period of her lesson plan did she finally pick up her phone.
Her best friend had sent over a dozen messages, but her eyes landed on the last one.
“The heroine has the same name as you! Doesn’t that make it super immersive? So pampered, so loved!”
It was indeed immersive—so much so that she felt increasingly uncomfortable with every page. All those endless misunderstandings and guessing games felt like a waste of time.
But not wanting to spoil her friend’s excitement, she replied in her friend’s tone.
“So sweet! So loving!”
Qin Xianxian then leapt onto her bed, wrapped herself in the blanket, and opened her own bookshelf, soon dissolving into muffled laughter under the covers.
Now, this was the kind of fast-paced story she loved—straightforward, vengeful, satisfying, and rejuv