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When I arrived at my room, I immediately went inside, shut the door close, and locked it. I leaned on the door for a moment, and looked down to collect myself. And, I was immediately able to recover my normal face. When I looked back up, I already stopped crying, my face probably stoic or perhaps bright, as if nothing happened just now. I wiped my fake tears with my hand and laughed at myself and the situation.
If I were to describe what just happened, I would really have to say that that just now was quite funny. How could he know I really don't love him? And, what were those words I just spontaneously spouted? How can I be that great of an actress? I chuckled to myself. Really. Reading those novels and watching those dog blood dramas really paid off.
The system's thoughts: [The host's adapting Lucas Zhao's personality! Host was definitely not like this before...]
I walked further inside my room, sat on the sofa and called for the system.
