Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Female Rogue

All that could be heard was a woman sitting by the pond, holding her face in her hands and sighing deeply at the swaying lotus flowers in front of her.

"Little Lotus, why am I so unlucky?"

With wolves in front and tigers behind, Yu Shiyan is still a fool.

A month has passed, and Changbai has made numerous trips, but in the end, he still hasn't managed to latch onto that powerful figure.

Lotus: You're sick.

Upon hearing his name, Yu Shiyan paused for a moment, then felt his head throb even more.

So she keeps coming to cling to him all the time, just to... suck up to him...?

Absolutely...shameless!

Don't you have any self-awareness as a woman?!

"Am I going to die? I'm still so young."

She suddenly sighed.

"If it really comes to that, I'd rather die now."

As she spoke, she stood up and took two steps forward.

Then some jerk stepped on her skirt, making her fall flat on her backside!

Yuan Siyin winced in pain, instantly losing her composure as a beauty.

"Which bastard..."

Turning around and looking up at the person who had come, Yuan Siyin swallowed the rest of her sentence without any backbone.

"Why did you stop talking?"

Yu Shiyan snorted coldly and moved his foot away.

"Thinking about suicide all the time makes me look down on you."

As he spoke, his ears turned slightly red, and he stepped his leg toward her.

Yuan Siyin: ?

"If you absolutely have to touch it, you can only touch it once."

Yuan Siyin: ? ? ?

Mom, help! There's a pervert here!

Yuan Siyin is terrified.

She was even more terrified than when her drool duck disappeared.

Late at night, a man stretched out his thigh asking to be touched; the reason behind it was...

Clickbait title, huh?!

Yuan Siyin quickly stopped the flights of fancy that were running through her mind.

"This... isn't quite right."

She blinked and looked honestly at Yu Shiyan.

Although everyone loves beauty, she wasn't so depraved as to grope men.

"Just touch it if I tell you to."

Touching it won't break a piece of flesh, but not touching it might kill someone.

Although he wished Yuan Siyin would fall and drown, she still had some use for him at the moment.

Yu Shiyan turned his head away, his breath unsteady, and thought to himself over and over again.

Yuan Siyin subtly observed his flushed face: "Do you have a fever?"

"Stop talking nonsense, are you going to touch me or not?"

"Then I touched it?"

Yu Shiyan didn't speak, but just let out a muffled groan.

no.

Yuan Siyin shrank her neck and withdrew her eager hand.

Why aren't you touching it anymore?

"No, don't you think I look like a lecher?"

Yuan Siyin scrambled to her feet and, feeling somewhat aggrieved, took a few steps away from him.

The main reason is that she has never seen anyone actively ask someone to touch their thigh.

There must be a trap here, and it's a bombshell.

"It was clearly you who just said you wanted to..."

Halfway through his sentence, Yu Shiyan suddenly turned around, a rare look of shame and indignation on his face.

Are all women this inexplicable?

He wouldn't have done something like this if he hadn't seen her contemplate suicide.

Yuan Siyin stood there bewildered in the wind for a moment.

"You were eavesdropping on me?!"

"...You're talking to yourself and then blaming others for not covering your ears?"

So he heard everything she just said and even successfully misunderstood it?

Yuan Siyin wished she could plunge into the lotus pond and never come out again.

While it's good that he didn't suspect anything, it added another item to her negative image manual.

Female hooligan!