"Chen Luo, he’s a super otaku. He doesn’t like sports and is sloppy. All he knows is to stay in the factory in the suburbs and work on his mechanical power armor.”
"Other than hammering, welding, and repairing machinery, the rest of the day is playing games. The most important thing is that he doesn’t understand romance at all, and he doesn’t know how to say sweet nothings. I’ve had enough of this kind of life. I’ve already broken up with him.”
"You’re right. A man like him isn’t worthy of your love.”
"Oh right, my good sister, introduce such a scumbag to me! I like scumbags like Chen Luo!”
"A man as serious as Chen Luo is already a rare animal. I love this kind of fairy little brother! I love you!"
"Also, my surname is Luo, and his name is Chen Luo. He’s my good friend. Don’t you think we’re a match made in heaven?”
……
Chen Luo was confused.
They had just broken up, so why was his ex-girlfriend’s goddess ’best friend…