After he said those words, Lin Zhenzhen involuntarily got goosebumps all over her body; the other person's aura was too powerful.
Although she didn't want to admit it, the other person did evoke a deep-seated fear within her, making her tremble involuntarily.
She paused for two seconds, then slowly clenched her hands into fists at her sides to suppress the urge to back down that was rising within her.
"Although your life is of no use to me, if I don't agree, wouldn't that prove that I'm afraid of you?"
Lin Zhenzhen returned his arrogant smile: "I'll make this bet with you. If you lose, you can get out of my house."
"If you win, I will give you whatever you want and obey your every word."
Tan Bei twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's a deal."
He left the room with five finger marks on his face. The moment the door closed, Lin Zhenzhen finally relaxed completely and slowly slid down onto the sofa.
"Crazy." Who the hell cares about his life? She only cares about her own!
Lin Zhenzhen knew, of course, that Tanbei would win.
He will not only become the new student council president of Sacred Heart in that election, but he will also reveal his first disguise: internationally renowned hacker K.
This means that she is destined to lose this bet.
So with less than a month left, she must collect as much jealousy points as possible, complete the mission before the election, and leave this broken little world.
[Host, allow me to interject, but that's practically impossible. Although the male lead currently has some attraction towards you, that's just the beginning. If he doesn't care about you enough, how can you expect him to be insanely jealous?]
The system's analysis was quite logical: "Besides, even if you lose, it's not a big deal. Maybe the male lead will go berserk and punish you in that way, and through all the 'sex' involved, your feelings will deepen. Then you could abandon him and throw yourself into the arms of the second male lead, and that would create a real love triangle!"
Lin Zhenzhen, suppressing her anger that was rising to her throat, gritted her teeth and said, "You think you know everything? Then you come and see how you do your thing with him, okay?"
The system crashed, becoming instantly as quiet as a chicken.
[Oh right, I didn't bother you because you were so engrossed in your work. Jealousy level: 3/20, Heartbeat level: +1]
Lin Zhenzhen gave a cold laugh.
After all that fuss, Lin Zhenzhen was even hungrier. Her eyes unconsciously fell on the wontons on the table, but she hesitated.
Rest assured, there was no poisoning. It complies with food safety regulations and is safe to eat.
Two minutes later, Lin Zhenzhen put down her empty bowl and let out a satisfied burp.
[Ding! Special item: A bowl of wontons, drop reward: Strength +20, evaluation: Finally, I can open the bottle cap by my own strength!]
Good, Lin Zhenzhen's mood finally improved. She went downstairs and placed the empty bowl in the kitchen sink, but little did she know that her every move was being watched.
The next morning, Lin Zhenzhen appeared at the dining table with huge dark circles under her eyes.
Ning Xiong was spreading butter with a bread knife when he was startled by her bizarre appearance.
"Zhenzhen, what did you do last night?"
Lin Zhenzhen weakly picked up the milk glass and said listlessly, "I had insomnia and didn't sleep well."
Damn it, she had nightmares all night last night.
First, Tan Bei choked her, then he coldly stabbed her in the heart with an arrow, and then he handed her a knife, demanding that she dare to take his life.
He had already subjected all ten of the most brutal tortures of the Qing Dynasty to their trials, and that wasn't all.
In the end of the dream, Lin Zhenzhen was surrounded by a bunch of black snakes of all sizes.
These cold-blooded animals swarmed in, but they didn't attack her; they just flicked their scarlet tongues and stared at her coldly.
When Lin Zhenzhen woke up, she already blamed Tan Bei for the incident. She glared at him fiercely as she drank her milk.
Unexpectedly, the boy looked up at that moment, met her gaze, and revealed a bright and radiant smile.
Lin Zhenzhen was so angry that she ate five slices of toast, two cups of milk, and a large bowl of beef noodles.
"Why are you all looking at me?" Lin Zhenzhen wiped her mouth naturally, ignoring the surprised looks from the others, and got up to start the morning training.
The two coaches were already waiting in the training room, and Ning Xiong saw his daughter smashing the sandbag, kicking the 1.8-meter-tall, muscular male coach until he was forced to retreat.
"Miss, you've made great progress." Although he could tell from Ning Zhen's movements from the beginning that she had a boxing background, her strength had suddenly increased by leaps and bounds today.
"Not enough." Lin Zhenzhen stopped in her tracks. This was still not enough. This body only had the physical strength of an ordinary person, which was far from meeting her requirements.
Another two hours of sweating profusely.
Lin Zhenzhen looked at the burly male coach and suddenly said, "Stand on your tiptoes."
The male coach, not understanding why, stood on tiptoe, but Lin Zhenzhen was still not satisfied and went to bring over a stool.
"Step on it."
He did as he was told.
Everything was ready, but before he could even react to what was happening, a gust of wind shot straight toward his face.
He subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Lin Zhenzhen's pointed toes were just one centimeter away from his temple.
A bead of cold sweat rolled down his cheek.
"Not bad." Lin Zhenzhen was very satisfied. It seemed that the original owner's tireless dance practice had some effect, at least her flexibility was very good.
Who says someone who's 1.6 meters tall can't beat someone who's 1.9 meters tall? Watch me do the splits and kick you!
She hummed a little tune as she returned to her room, took a shower, and then took out a riding outfit from the closet.
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