CH 33

Although Youyou knew from Xixi that Fu Shu, the big demon, hadn’t left, she still had to abide by the agreement and had Xixi send her back just before dawn.

Carefully opening her eyes, Youyou tilted her head slightly and saw a blurry figure lying on the edge of the bed.

Annoyed, she sniffled and waved her little fists at the figure as if she had already taken revenge.

In the system space, Xixi couldn’t bear to look directly at her. Should it tell the host that Fu Shu woke up the moment she did?

Letting out a soft hum and lowering her fists, Youyou noticed that her clothes had been changed into a nightgown, and her lower half was bare.

Feeling a bit embarrassed, she pulled down the hem of her dress and glared at Fu Shu, her expression a mix of shyness and indignation. Thanks to Bai Qu’s teachings, Youyou always followed the rules and couldn’t accept this half-naked attire.

But even if she was angry, there was nothing she could do.

Nothing good ever happened when she encountered the big demon.

Not to mention that she couldn’t possibly defeat her.

She hugged herself with a tinge of heartache and quietly got up, lifting the blanket. However, something happened when she straddled Fu Shu’s body to leave the bed.

“You’re so eager to have me like this?”

With a lazy voice, still tinged with hoarseness from just waking up, Fu Shu somehow managed to make Youyou’s legs go weak, causing her to collapse onto her.

“Ah.”

Her head bumped hard against something soft, fluffy, and elastic. Youyou felt dizzy and reached out to touch, only to suddenly hear a gasp.

“Bai… You… You!”

Her small, soft hand was quickly grasped by a stronger hand. In a daze, Youyou heard Fu Shu’s threatening voice.

“If you don’t want these hands, I’ll chop them off right now.”

Youyou:…

She was so angry.

Her body trembled in fear, and she crawled onto Fu Shu, trying to lift her head to meet her gaze. “I-I’m not afraid of you!”

Xixi said this person had no intention of killing her.

So Youyou’s courage grew a little.

Her soft and tender voice had no killing power at all, but she was completely unaware of it. “If you have the guts, th-then kill me!”

Fu Shu:…

The impact of being nestled in her soft and fragrant embrace was quite significant for Fu Shu.

Furrowing her brow, Fu Shu used some force to push Youyou off the bed and said coldly, “Stay away from me. I’ll spare you this time, but don’t push your luck.”

“Hmph.”

Without saying a word, Fu Shu expressed her displeasure through her tone. Youyou stood firmly and ran to the cabinet to grab some clothes, taking them to the bathroom to change.

She put on a simple outfit consisting of a black T-shirt with a cartoon cat pattern and a pair of dark blue cropped jeans. Despite its simplicity, the combination looked very attractive on the girl due to her beauty and temperament.

Leaning against the wall, Fu Shu calmly observed as the girl finished grooming herself in the bathroom and walked out. She had slept in her own clothes all night, so aside from some wrinkles on her suit, she didn’t look much different from usual.

Seeing Youyou gaze at her with a bit of apprehension, Fu Shu crossed her arms and spoke in her usual commanding tone. “I’ll take you to the filming set.”

“I-I don’t…”

Youyou was about to refuse, but her thoughts subsided under Fu Shu’s gaze. Feeling a bit dejected, she picked up a small shoulder bag and followed behind Fu Shu. Youyou looked at Fu Shu, then at her own slender arms and legs, and couldn’t help but use her thoughts to say to Xixi, “I need to eat more and exercise more! I want to grow taller and stronger than Fu Shu, and then I’ll beat her! Beat her! Beat her!”

She repeated “beat her” three times in a row, showing how much resentment she held towards Fu Shu.

The system grimaced at her words but didn’t forget to point out Youyou’s mistake: [Host, ‘tall and strong’ is used to describe men.]

But wasn’t Fu Shu scarier than some men?

Puffing her cheeks, Youyou squeezed into the back seat of the car, hiding in a corner where Fu Shu couldn’t see her. She took out the script, which she had almost forgotten, and started reading.

Fu Shu raised an eyebrow at this but didn’t say anything. She only stopped the car halfway and bought some buns, tossing them to the back without caring whether Youyou caught them or not.

The scent of the buns gradually filled the car compartment, and Fu Shu rolled down the window. When she heard a barely audible “thank you,” she paused for a moment.

“Xixi, these buns are really delicious.”

Fu Shu’s creation was beyond ordinary. These precious buns were much tastier than the ones Youyou bought herself. Like a little hamster, she hid from Fu Shu’s gaze and secretly stuffed things into her mouth. Youyou’s cheeks puffed out, making her look adorable.

[…]

The car quickly arrived at the school. When Youyou looked up, she saw Ji Mo standing at the entrance, seemingly waiting for her.

“Ji Mo, Ji Mo!”

Unable to contain her excitement, Youyou got off the car and ran up to Ji Mo. She grabbed his wrist, completely unaware of Fu Shu’s sudden cold expression.

Fu Shu’s gaze lingered on the girl’s smiling face and the point where their skins touched. She pursed her lips, started the car, and the speed gradually increased.

“Who is that?”

Curiously glancing at the expensive car, Youyou wondered how she knew her.

“Ah, her?”

Youyou frowned, feeling very annoyed. “She’s a big bully that I can’t beat.”

“Pfft, you look like this and you still dare to fight people?”

Ji Mo turned his eyes and understood Youyou’s meaning. He couldn’t help but want to laugh and cry at the same time. He poked Youyou’s tender face with his hand, a playful expression on his face.

“I haven’t seen you for a day, and you’ve become violent?”

“That’s because you don’t know how despicable she is.”

Following Ji Mo, they arrived at the filming set. From a distance, Youyou saw Wan Liang, the male lead of “Youth,” standing next to Ji Mo’s grandfather.

According to Ji Mo, Wan Liang was the youngest film emperor in the country. He had good looks, excellent acting skills, and had countless fans of all ages, genders, and regions. He was currently the most prominent figure in the entertainment industry.

Curiously staring with wide eyes at her future rival, who stood beside the elegant and refined Ji Mo, Youyou blinked and secretly thought that this person wasn’t more attractive than Ling Ya, Fu Shu, or Ji Mo.

Perhaps because Youyou’s gaze was too intense, both Wan Liang and Ji Mo’s grandfather turned to look at her.

“This is the little lady playing your first love.”

A playful smile flashed across Wan Liang’s handsome face as he carefully looked at Youyou. Then he turned to Ji Mo’s grandfather and said, “She’s a good seedling. Where did you find her?”

Upon hearing this, Ji Mo’s grandfather smiled.

“It wasn’t me; it was Ji Mo who saw her on the street. The little girl is very kind and innocent, and she can paint. But she has never acted before. Wan Liang, you should teach her well later. I’m afraid she might get nervous. You need to be patient.”

Wan Liang nodded with a gentle attitude. “Don’t worry, I will.”

Youyou’s task for today was to focus on learning to act, so when Wan Liang approached her and said he would teach her, Youyou agreed without hesitation.

In the eyes of others, it was a surprise and honor, but Youyou didn’t see it as anything different. Wan Liang noticed Youyou’s attitude and his eyes flickered.

Seems like this little girl is not ordinary.

Wan Liang thought to himself.

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