"This girl is a master humblebragger."
"'I don't want to be an internet celebrity, but I have no choice.' Listen to that. Is that something a human being would say?"
"Hahahaha, Master Xiao is having a heart attack. He worked so hard for so long, and she got there overnight, only to turn around and say, 'I don't want to be an internet celebrity. Help me.' Hahahahaha!"
"LMAO."
"I can feel the sheer malice... This girl is definitely here to piss people off!"
Xiao Yu was somewhat speechless too.
After performing a divination, he understood what was troubling her.
At first, she had actually enjoyed this "sense of success."
No one disliked "success" itself.
Precisely because she enjoyed success, a subtle change had come over her without her even noticing: she had begun to enjoy wandering around, and whenever her classmates recognized her or someone secretly took her picture, she felt a surge of pride.
But trouble had come along with it.
A pervert had set his sights on her...
Every day, someone stalked her, followed her around, and wrote her unbearably sappy love letters.
Because of this, she lived in fear every day.
After all, in many literary works, films, and TV shows, stalkers like this were always bound to do something in the end.
She did not want to become the heroine of one of those stories!
Unfortunately, even reporting this sort of thing to the police did little good.
On top of that, her family was not short of money, so she had come to "not want to be an internet celebrity."
Moreover, the stalker had recently begun to grow even more brazen and blatant.
Even when she got up at night to use the bathroom, she could see love letters in the gap under the dorm