Translator: Atlas StudiosEditor: Atlas Studios
Like two little steamed buns.
Little Yichenâs face suddenly flushed red.
She glanced at him, then followed his gaze to her chest!
No matter how unintelligent one was, one could tell what he was staring at!
The girlâs expression darkened. She suddenly released her grip on him. Little Yichen lost his balance and fell to the ground with a loud thud.
âPervert!â Cursing coldly, Lisa stepped over him and headed back to her room.
Little Yichen sat up on the ground and rubbed his butt in pain, yelling aggrievedly, âWhat?!â
Ouch! She wasnât the least bit gentle! Wasnât she respectful and gentle towards Youyou?! He indeed did observe that! How unfair!
Little Yichen swiftly got onto his feet and ran after her, muttering, âWhy are you so gentle with Youyou and so rough with me?â
Lisa rolled her eyes expressionlessly and ignored him.
âHey, since Iâm replacing Youyou now, you should treat me as though Iâm Youyou and be gentler!â
The girl suddenly stopped in her tracks and turned around calmly. She gave him a meaningful look and sneered, âAre you as smart as Youyou?â
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âYouyou is not a pervert like you!â She glared at Little Yichen coldly. âMu Yichen, Iâm warning you. If you⦠stare at me againâ¦â Instinctively, she covered her chest with her hands and said with a livid expression, âKeep your eyes to yourself! If you keep looking, Iâll dig your eyes out!â
With that, Lisa walked away.
Little Yichenâs jaw dropped as he watched her walking away. âThatâs violent,â he said wistfully.
Even though Little Yichen had absolutely no love for green vegetables, he had no choice but to âeat grassâ calmly so as not to expose his own identity. After four consecutive days, he finally could not take it anymore. He started a hunger strike, becoming very stubborn and insisting on eating meat.
There was nothing Lisa could do. So, in the guise of wanting meat for herself, she ordered the cook to prepare a steak.
That night, Little Yichen lay in bed, clutching his growling stomach. He tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep no matter how hungry he was.
The lights suddenly came on.
Having switched on the lights, Lisa walked in with a tray. Little Yichen was initially sleepy and confused. He was on the verge of falling asleep when he suddenly smelled an alluring fragrance and sat up straight!
He sniffed in the direction where the aroma was coming from. Lisa walked to the bed with the tray and said expressionlessly, âGet up and eat.â
Little Yichenâs eyes lit up when he saw the fried steak on the plate!
âMeat⦠meatâ¦â
Like a heretic devotee, the boy sat upright and ready. Lisa picked up the over-bed table before bringing the tray to him. As if a hurricane had swept through, the large piece of beef disappeared in a matter of a few minutes.
Lisa was dumbstruck as she stared blankly at the knife and fork in her hand. Still looking as if he was starving, the boy asked eagerly, âIs there more?â
âAre you a pig?â Lisa said angrily, âEven pigs donât eat as much as you do.â
Feeling aggrieved, Little Yichen retorted, âIâve been hungry for a few days. This bit of meat is not even enough to fill the gaps between my teeth.â
Without another word, Lisa turned around angrily and walked out, slamming the door behind her..