All His Efforts To Win Me Over Were Meaningless
Language: en
It was over. Again. His large hand wrapped around my ankle, silently demanding another round. A surge of frustration bubbled up in my chest. I kicked out, my bare foot planting squarely against his firm chest. Before he could react, glowing lines of text suddenly materialized in the air right in front of my eyes. [The male lead and the side character have zero chemistry. Just stop already. Neither of them is even enjoying this.] [Honestly, he doesn't even like her. He's just using her to get off.] [Can the side character stop hogging him? The female lead is the delicate, sweet sorority…