The young man in front of me is handsome and has an extraordinary temperament. Chatting with him is more like a one-sided enjoyment.

It was obvious that the other party's emotional intelligence was much higher than hers, and it was simply not something a woman of her level could defeat.

Thinking of this, Asada Futaba bit her lower lip lightly, and couldn't help but feel a little more at a loss as to where to start.

"It doesn't matter. There are always more solutions than problems!"

She pondered in her mind for a while.

If one plan fails, come up with another.

"Excuse me, I'll go make you some tea." Standing up from the low table, nodding at Fujii Itsuki, Asada Futaba walked slowly into the kitchen.

She unplugged the electric water heater and took out the tea bag from the cupboard, but she did not rush to pour the tea. Instead, she opened the refrigerator next to her.

Since I can't use conventional means to attack him bit by bit...

Don’t blame yourself for finding another way!

A fierce look flashed across Asada Futaba's eyes.

"If soft tactics don't work, then use hard tactics!"

Thinking of the 2 million yen that Matsumoto Arina promised her, Asada Futaba gritted her teeth and took out a can of beer from the refrigerator.

But she had no intention of making "sleepy black tea". Instead, she opened the can, tilted her head back and drank it all in one gulp.

"belch--"

He covered his mouth and couldn't help burping, and the air was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

Asada Futaba wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth with his slender hands and stood there for a long while.

She has always had a poor alcohol tolerance.

Because she was worried that drinking would cause trouble, she did not order red wine when she was in the restaurant before, but instead ordered fruit wine with a low alcohol content.

He crushed the beer can and threw it into the trash can. Within a few minutes, waves of drunkenness surged into his head, and an alluring blush appeared on Asada Futaba's pretty face at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Taking advantage of the alcohol, she took out two cups from the cupboard, made some hot tea, and walked out of the kitchen.

"Please have some tea..." Putting the teacup on the low table, Asada Futaba knelt down facing Fujii Itsuki.

"Sorry for the trouble." Fujii Itsuki said politely. When he was about to take the cup, Asada Futaba deliberately shook his hand.

"boom--"

As soon as the porcelain teacup was overturned, the boiling hot tea instantly flowed from the cup to cover half of the table, and a lot of it even splashed onto Fujii Itsuki's clothes.

"Ugh?!"

"Sorry, sorry!" Asada Futaba screamed, leaned forward in panic, and used a tissue to wipe the water stains on Fujii Itsuki's chest.

"Are you okay, Fujii? You didn't get burned, did you?"

"It's all my fault. I can't even do such a small thing..." She acted to the end, with mist rising in her eyes, and it seemed that she would cry at any time.

"It's okay, I can do it myself."

Looking at the girl who was almost clinging to him, Fujii Itsuki leaned back a little. He just opened his sleeves and wanted to take the tissue from Asada Futaba's hand, but unexpectedly, the other's delicate hand took the opportunity to climb onto his chest.

"thump--"

Asada Futaba pushed hard and pressed Fujii Itsuki underneath.

"Isn't this too abrupt?"

"Erye, you..."

Fujii Itsuki was slightly stunned and looked at the beautiful girl who was so close to him with disbelief.

"you've been drinking?"

Fujii Itsuki could faintly smell the scent of alcohol and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"I'm sorry, Fujii-san, there are some things that can only be said under the influence of alcohol..."

Asada Futaba's eyes were blurred, and her pretty face under her short black hair was stained with a thin layer of pink. Even the teardrop mole under the right corner of her eye suddenly became more charming.

"Actually, I fell in love with you when we were at the school gate that day..."

Seeing this, Fujii Itsuki had no idea what she was going to say, so he quickly interrupted her and said, "Wait a minute, Erye, I already have a girlfriend..."

"Well--"

Asada Futaba also predicted his prediction. Before he could say anything, she made up her mind to make the matter a done deal and moved her pink lips forward directly.

Fortunately, Fujii Itsuki reacted quickly enough and turned his head, allowing the other party to kiss only the side of his cheek.

But this much is enough...

Feeling the softness of her lips, a hint of success flashed in Asada Futaba's eyes.

Without even a moment to mourn the loss of her first kiss, the next to appear is...

"Click——" With the flash forced on, the picture was suddenly frozen on the mobile phone screen.

Asada Futaba changed her previous drunken and dazed look, and showed a sly smile on her pretty face without any concealment, and held the photo in front of Fujii Itsuki.

Leaning down, she curled her lips and said like a little devil: "Fujii-san, you don't want Shimizu-san to know that you cheated, right?"

Chapter 215 I Count to Three

"what?!"

Looking at the clear photo taken in the center of the phone screen, Fujii Itsuki was stunned for a moment.

“Isn’t this right?”

"…What do you mean?" He looked at the girl in front of him with a puzzled look.

"The meaning is very simple..."

With the evidence in hand, Futaba Asada no longer has to work so hard to maintain her image as a little fan girl.

Her true colors were revealed. She stretched out her slender hand frivolously and pinched Fujii Itsuki's chin. She opened her pink lips and uttered a resounding voice.

"I want you to break up with Shimizu Rin and date me!"

From the moment she accepted this unethical commission from Arina Matsumoto, Futaba Asada inevitably thought about using some despicable means.

Although a forced melon is not sweet, it can quench your thirst!

As long as he can get Fujii Itsuki and Shimizu Rin to break up as he wishes and get the 2 million yen, whether Fujii Itsuki will continue with her or renew his relationship with Shimizu Rin will be something to consider later.

"Do you know Rin?" Fujii Itsuki frowned slightly.

"We are classmates, of course we know each other."

Asada Futaba has no intention of hiding anything because there is no point in doing so.

As long as Fujii Itsuki tells Shimizu Rin her name, the other party will naturally react.

"So, you knew I was Rin's boyfriend, but you deliberately asked me out for dinner?"

"What does it matter?" Asada Futaba's small face under her short hair was smiling, and she stroked Fujii Itsuki's lips with her slender fingers, "You will be my boyfriend soon."

"Haha——" Hearing these confident words, Fujii Itsuki laughed coldly.

"Is this girl really Asada's sister?"

"There's such a big gap between the two sisters!"

"In that case..."

There was a cold flash in his eyes.

"Today, I will help Asada teach this ignorant sister a lesson!"

"Asada-san, do you really have to make me say something unpleasant?"

"Give up, I don't like you."

"You use such despicable means, which will only make me hate you even more!"

Hearing Fujii Itsuki's rapid-fire voice, Asada Futaba frowned, and with an attitude completely different from before, she stretched out her slender hand and grabbed his collar.

"Stop talking!"

"I don't need you to like me, I just want you to be my boyfriend!"

"Believe it or not, I will send this photo to Shimizu Rin right away and tell her that you are staying over at my house tonight!"

After saying this, I thought Fujii Itsuki would get angry and scold her for being unscrupulous and shameless, or he would kindly advise her to discuss it.

Unexpectedly, the other party's expression was still as calm as water, and he spoke lightly as if he was talking about someone else's business.

"What makes you think Rin will believe I cheated on her based on just one photo?"

"Besides, even if I cheated..." Fujii Itsuki gave him a disdainful look.

"Futaba, if you and Rin were to switch roles, would you forgive me?"

Hearing the young man's voice in his ears and looking at that handsome face, Asada Futaba was hesitating when Fujii Itsuki took his hand and said softly, "I'm sorry, Futaba, I know you won't believe me if I say anything now, but she and I are just playing around..."

"I don't like her at all, but she insisted on pestering me."

"How about we move to a place where she can't find us and then get married?"

Looking at his sincere eyes and gentle expression, Asada Futaba was stunned. The warm scene of Fujii Itsuki helping her cut steak and putting clothes on her flashed through her mind like a kaleidoscope.

Her pink lips moved, and she consciously agreed: "Okay..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly woke up.

"wrong!"

"Pfft-"

Seeing that Asada Futaba seemed to be even more into the role than him, Fujii Itsuki couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The boy's laughter echoed unscrupulously in the living room, as if he was laughing at her immaturity and incompetence. Asada Futaba's pretty face flushed red, and she shook off Fujii Itsuki's hand, saying angrily, "What are you laughing at!"

"Even if you and Qingshui are close friends, and she is willing to believe that you didn't cheat, but if I post it on the school forum, will everyone believe you?"

"The public opinion was very heated a while ago, and it has not died down yet. If I post the photos online now, the plot will be reversed again, and Qingshui will become the victim whose boyfriend was taken away by her best friend!"

"If I can't handle you, can't I handle your girlfriend Shimizu Rin?"

Thinking of this, Asada Futaba put a confident smile on his face again and shook the photo in his hand proudly.

She threatened again fiercely, "Fujii-san, you don't want Shimizu-san to become a laughing stock in school, do you?"

Fujii Itsuki's eyelids twitched and he fell silent.

"This woman..."

"Did you watch too many adulterous anime and become possessed?"

He did not comment or answer Asada Futaba's question, but asked calmly, "Futaba, you don't want to be my girlfriend just because you like me, right?"

His eyes were as sharp as torches, staring straight into Asada Futaba's eyes.

Hearing Fujii Itsuki's question, Asada Futaba's delicate body trembled slightly.

Before she could refute, Fujii Itsuki continued, "There aren't so many people who fall in love at first sight in this world, not to mention that we haven't even met before."

"You didn't even go to the school gate that day. You must have gotten my line from someone else."

"...What nonsense are you talking about!" Asada Futaba said with a shaky gaze.

"You and Rin have a grudge, right?"

"You're trying to get close to me just to get revenge on her?"

"Did you spread the rumor about Rin on the school forum?" Fujii Itsuki remained calm and analyzed in an orderly manner: "Or, you were also instructed by someone else."

Hearing this, Asada Futaba could no longer conceal his panic and shouted in a timid tone, "Stop it!"

"Fujii Itsuki, tell me the truth, do you agree or not?"

"I'll count to three. If you don't agree, I'll have to post the photo on the school forum."

She straightened her upper body and looked down at Fujii Itsuki, the threat almost overflowing from her pretty face.

"3..."

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