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When that wealthy girl flung a stack of bills at me, a row of bullet screen text appeared before my eyes. [The heroine should crush this scheming pretender with her immense wealth! Is poverty a valid excuse for seducing the male lead? It feels so good to see the heroine do this!] I shook my head and turned my attention back to the wealthy girl whose face was now contorted with guilt and uneasiness after her outburst. The earlier bullet screen indicated that this gentle young lady was the novel's heroine, while I was the scheming secondary female lead. Was this wealthy girl humiliating me with money just because I got too close to the male lead? My eyes lit up, and I rushed up to her gleefully. "Vivi, was that satisfying enough? Do you want to throw some more at me?" This time, the bullet screen froze in disbelief...