"In the past, I was afraid to interact with real women, only guessing about them through fleeting words on the internet and stimulating fragments in AV...
"That's why I always thought that girls were either perfect angels or wickedly indulgent demons.
"That's why I cowered before someone as perfect as you."
Yan Huan counted on his fingers, revealing all his disgrace and shame,
"If only my family background were a bit better, perhaps I could be a match for you...
"If only I were braver, perhaps on your birthday that cold night, I would have taken the initiative to speak, and you might not have ended up like this...
"If only..."
But before he could finish, the perfect Sakuragi shook her head,
"That's not it, President, you..."
"Look..."
"Huh?"
Yan Huan looked at the hurriedly defending Sakuragi Hitomi before him, took a deep breath, and lowered his head,
