The Strategist Is Only Five Years Old

After my third failed conquest mission, the System told me to choose a new body.

I chose the shell of a five-year-old child. The System was stunned.

“You couldn’t win him over even with a killer figure, and you expect this little bean sprout to ruin the male and female leads’ relationship?”

The next day, I knocked on the female lead’s door.

In less than half a month, the two of them had fought more than a dozen times. The male lead pointed at me, his teeth clenched in fury.

“She is Luo Mi! Why won’t you believe me? Just look at that fake innocent act of hers!”

The female lead held me as I blinked up at her with tear-filled eyes, then shouted at him in distress.

“Are you done making a scene? You’re scaring her. She’s still just a child.”