After Crossing Into the Book, My Nemesis Always Wants to Spoil Me

Yuan Siyin accidentally crosses into a novel and becomes the vicious female supporting character who shares her name in the book. Regarding this, Yuan Siyin expresses: I still have value, please sp...

Chapter 324: So Clingy

Chapter 324: So Clingy

Of course, since peach juice is added to the ingredients, it can be considered a fruit wine.

Actually, she was the one who came up with this idea. After all, she is now a shareholder behind Juxianlou. Although money isn't everything, it can still buy a restaurant.

However, considering that she might not be in the mood to manage it, she simply decided to focus on investing and receiving dividends.

"I've arrived a bit late. Since there's still an empty seat here, Your Highness, would I have the honor of sharing a table with you?"

Nalan Yujie wore a magnolia-colored floor-length pleated skirt with a thin outer garment. Her hair was adorned with pearls and jade, and the hair ornaments swayed with her every step, making her look very charming.

Yu Shiyan looked up at the sound and his gaze lingered on her for a moment.

Yuan Siyin blinked and looked down at the thin shirt she was wearing.

Oh dear, we've run into someone wearing the same outfit.

I was wondering why it wasn't raining today; turns out it was because she had left me speechless.

Don't panic.

Yuan Siyin slowly took off her thin shirt and began wiping the table, muttering to herself, "Look how dirty the table is. Luckily, I brought my own rag."

A clever little trick to defuse an awkward situation, yay!

The maidservant beside Nalan Yujie was furious and was about to step forward to defend her princess, but was stopped.

Yu Shiyan chuckled lightly, "Princess, please make yourself at home."

Before Nalan Yujie could make a move, he stood up and said, "Since the princess wants maids to serve her personally, I should naturally grant her request."

After saying that, Yuan Siyin watched as he walked closer and closer to her. Then a shadow fell over her, and a warm and pleasant voice flowed in her ear, hiding a hint of tenderness: "I'll drink with you."

Yuan Siyin was startled by his sudden approach and instinctively flinched: "That's Yu Yuanchao's location."

"He's already left and won't be coming back, or do you hope he'll return?"

"No, not at all..."

Yu Shiyan sat down with a clear conscience, pushing aside the cups and saucers that Yu Yuanchao had used. "Was the osmanthus cake delicious last time?"

"It's delicious, but there's too much of it. I couldn't finish it all by myself, so I shared some with my cousin."

Yu Shiyan nodded knowingly, then, abandoning the wine Yu Yuanchao had already drunk, he blatantly reached out and snatched a pot from in front of Yuan Siyin.

Yuan Siyin moved closer to Si Yuzhu, fuming, and whispered, "See? She even likes to steal my things."

“If you only take what’s yours, it’s not robbery,” Si Yuzhu replied softly.

Nalan Yujie sat down in the seat where Yu Shiyan had been. Seeing the two acting intimately, she was not in a hurry. She simply observed Yuan Siyin's every move quietly, her lips curving upwards slightly until she found the most similar curve.

Yuan Siyin had noticed out of the corner of her eye that Nalan Yujie hadn't done anything after sitting down, but had been staring at her. She was really confused by the stare and was just about to confront her when Yu Shiyan pressed her head down: "Why are you looking at others? Look at me."

"What's so interesting about you?"

"Wouldn't you know if you took a couple more looks?"

Although Yu Shiyan spoke gently, his eyes suddenly turned sharp as he looked at Nalan Yujie, as if issuing a warning.

Yuan Siyin didn't notice anything unusual, but she slapped his hand in an annoyance, "No, I'm afraid I'll get retribution if I see too much."

That's strange...why is she being so clingy today?

The last sentence was a very quiet mutter, but it still didn't escape Yu Shiyan's ears.

He reached out and pinched her soft cheek, his tone tinged with helplessness: "Still not used to it?"

"Nonsense, do you think you can get used to something just like that... Don't pinch me!"

Seeing that the little sparrow was about to get angry, Yu Shiyan finally withdrew his hand with satisfaction, his fingertips still seemingly retaining the warmth and softness from just now.