Brothers, Hate Me Already!
As Zoey is going to retire, a system glitch puts her in a novel as the villainess. Her new mission: to be hated. But when she begins her scheming, her every inner thought is broadcast loud and clear to her new family. Instead of earning their disgust, she becomes the most cherished treasure. Will she find a way to get her own life back, or keep being the apple of their eyes?
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When the Auctioneer Smiles, Someone’s Losing
Her smile at the podium? Too polished. Too practiced. You knew the moment she gestured toward the landslide—someone in that room just got played. The way Zhang Hao’s eyes flicked to his watch? Classic ‘I’m already calculating my exit strategy’. *Brothers, Hate Me Already!* thrives on these micro-betrayals. 😏
Uncle Chen’s Beads & Broken Composure
Those wooden prayer beads weren’t spiritual—they were stress valves. Watch how he clutched them when Li Wei smirked. Then the nose pinch? Oh honey, that was the moment he realized he’d walked into a trap. Emotional whiplash in 3 seconds. *Brothers, Hate Me Already!* doesn’t need explosions—just one trembling hand. 🙏
The Pink Dress Was Never Just a Dress
She sat with arms crossed, but her eyes? Always tracking Li Wei. That off-shoulder cut screamed elegance—but the slight tilt of her chin? Defiance. When she finally smiled at the end? Not relief. Satisfaction. She knew the game better than anyone. *Brothers, Hate Me Already!* hides power in pastels. 💕
The Gavel Drop That Changed Everything
One tap. One golden gavel. And suddenly, Uncle Chen leapt up like he’d been electrocuted—not from winning, but from realizing he’d been *outplayed*. The glitter effect? Chef’s kiss. That’s not magic—it’s narrative justice. *Brothers, Hate Me Already!* reminds us: in high-stakes rooms, silence is the loudest weapon. ⚖️
The Suit That Spoke Louder Than Words
That navy pinstripe suit with the floral tie? Pure character coding. Every time Li Wei crossed his arms, you felt the tension simmering beneath—like he’s holding back a storm. The brooch wasn’t just decor; it was armor. In *Brothers, Hate Me Already!*, fashion *is* dialogue. 🔥