My Social Death Is the School Heartthrob

One anonymous rant changed everything. I called out a narcissistic pretty boy who thinks every girl worships him—and the post went viral overnight. The next morning, campus god Gu Yan trapped me at the classroom door, his voice cold enough to freeze: "Miss Su, explain your accusation that I'm 'guilty of knowing I'm hot.'" I wanted to vanish into thin air. But instead of destroying me, he launched the strangest revenge: dragging me into his secret "Mirror Realm" to endure cringey scripted dates. After I survived every scenario in his playbook, he finally dropped the icy act, pinned me against t…