Chapter 31: I’ll Do Anything
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“Ugh…!” When those soft, sweet words “Stupid Dog” and “Small Fry” echoed in the empty Old Classroom, Saginomiya Shiori’s entire body jerked violently. Her usually refined face now wore an…
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Chapter 30: Stupid Dog, Bad Dog
Shiori’s suppressed sobs echoed through the Empty Classroom. Watching Shiori, who had become humble to the extreme, the stiffness in Su Ruanruan’s body slowly faded. A deep sense of heartache…
Chapter 29: I’ll Do Anything
The air in the hallway seemed frozen by the low pressure radiating from Saginomiya Shiori. Su Ruanruan was practically dragged away from the classroom. Saginomiya Shiori walked extremely fast, each…
Chapter 28 (Part 2/2): Gunfights Are Just About Moving Your Crosshair onto the Enemy’s Head
Seeing Su Ruanruan sink into a “I’m a failure” funk, Shiori didn’t feel disgusted; instead, quite the opposite, she found her dejected look quite adorable. “If you don’t want to…
Chapter 28 (Part 1/2): Gunfights Are Just About Moving Your Crosshair onto the Enemy’s Head
In the classroom of Sophomore Class 3, the history teacher was droning on incessantly at the podium. Meanwhile, Su Ruanruan, sitting by the window, lost in her own thoughts, couldn’t…
Chapter 27: Office Anecdotes
The hallway fell into an instant, deathly silence. The girls opposite them watched this sappy scene as if they had swallowed flies. They rolled their eyes hard, took the money,…
Chapter 26: I Like Youyu the Most
Hearing those words, Su Ruanruan stiffened, a hint of irrepressible shock flashing through her watery eyes. ‘Gu Qingleng? A terrible personality? She likes bullying people?’ The figure of a girl…
Chapter 25: Ambiguity
Breakfast ended in a subtly eerie atmosphere. “CEO Gu, I’ve washed the clothes you changed out of yesterday, but they aren’t quite dry yet…” Su Rou stood at the entrance,…
Chapter 24: A Silent Contest
A few minutes later, a steaming breakfast was served on the slightly crowded old dining table. Gu Hanyan pulled out a chair very naturally and sat at the head of…
Chapter 23: As Long as You Make It, I’ll Like It
The early morning sunlight slanted through a single old, slightly greasy glass window, spilling into the narrow kitchen. The air was filled with the low rumble of the range hood.…