『My Arch-Rival Differentiated into an Alpha, but I Differentiated into an Omega???!!!』
Didn't we agree that arch-rivals are supposed to perish together? God, what kind of script did you write for me?!!! Jiang Yanqing and I have been fighting since we were kids, starting from fighting over the very first candy in kindergarten all the way to competing for the top spot in high school. For eighteen years, my life had only one goal—to beat him. But right after my 18th birthday, I woke up to find myself differentiated into a top-tier Omega. And that bastard differentiated into a top-tier Alpha. His pheromone is some bergamot mixed with lily of the valley—a grown man with a floral-scented pheromone? Isn't that disgusting??? ...Fine, actually, it smells pretty good. BUT THAT'S NOT THE POINT!!! The point is, I locked myself in my room for three days and didn't go to school. Yet on the morning of the fourth day, this guy parked his flashy, low-profile black Maybach right at my front door and texted me: "Your Alpha is here to pick you up." My what??? I mean, Jiang Yanqing, we've been fighting for eighteen years. Has your brain been fried by your own pheromones? Who belongs to you??? ...Right, on the surface, he's the perfect school heartthrob—gentle, bright, and flawless in the eyes of all the teachers and students. But in reality, only I know that he's a sharp-tongued, scheming control freak. Two out of three sentences he says are just to tease me, and the remaining sentence is still teasing me. And now, since I differentiated into an Omega, he's teasing me even harder. Every morning at exactly seven o'clock, he blocks my door to pick me up for school, intentionally releasing his pheromones in the car. Even when I hit him with my school bag, he just looks completely innocent and says, "I'm just helping you adapt to my presence." Adapt to what??? I don't need to adapt!!! But— The whole school knows that there's a top-tier Omega next to the top-tier Alpha, Jiang Yanqing. The whole school also knows that this Omega is his childhood arch-rival. And the whole school knows even better that if anyone dares to spare me a glance, they will receive a "friendly" greeting from Jiang Yanqing the very next day. Lu Ci, that gossipy chatterbox who lives for drama, keeps buzzing in my ear every day: "Are you two filming an idol drama here? When is the official announcement? Can I be the best man?" ...Get lost!!! —Dear God, I really just wanted to beat him, not marry him.