Manual for Self-Cultivation of a Transmigrated Woman 14: Chapter 14
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I feel like I'm starting to like him more and more. 0
No, that's not right. 0
I don't like him; I just like this toy. 0
Yeah, it must be that way. 0
I closed my eyes, preparing to take a quick nap. 0
"Miss." Tang Mufeng suddenly called me softly. 0
I opened my eyes to look at him. "What is it?" 0
Tang Mufeng pointed to a spot not far away. 0
Following his gesture, I froze in place. 0
There stood Wanyi and Zhao Yanqing in the garden, chatting and laughing together. 0
Zhao Yanqing must have said something funny because a smile appeared on Wanyi's face. 0
Zhao Yanqing even reached out to pat Wanyi's head, and she didn't shy away; instead, she smiled back at him. 0
What the hell! 0
What is going on with those two? 0
I've worked hard to raise Wanyi, not so she could become the second male lead's girlfriend! 0
"Miss..." Tang Mufeng's expression turned a bit grim. " Third Young Master and Miss Wanyi..." 0
"Cough, cough." I cleared my throat. "Well, actually..." 0
I wanted to explain, but I didn't know how to say it. 0
Should I say that Wanyi is actually meant for you, and you two are true love? 0
I couldn't bring myself to say that. 0
I tugged on Tang Mufeng's arm, pulling him down. "Quick, squat down so Third Young Master doesn't see us." 0
Tang Mufeng frowned. "Are you afraid of Third Young Master?" 0
I: "..." 0
 
 
I’m scared of him, for crying out loud. 0
I just don’t want you to see your official pairing with other men! 0
I covered Tang Mufeng's eyes with my hand. "Don't look." 0
Tang Mufeng: "..." 0
He fell silent again. 0
I covered Tang Mufeng's mouth with my hand. "Don't make a sound." 0
Tang Mufeng: "..." 0
He blinked, as if realizing something. 0
He reached out, wrapped his arms around my waist, and pushed me down onto the stone bench. 0
I: "???" 0
I was shocked. 0
What the hell is this kid trying to do? 0
Does he want to take advantage of me? 0
"Don't make a sound," Tang Mufeng whispered in my ear. 0
I: "..." 0
It finally dawned on me. 0
Tang Mufeng wanted to hide us this way so Zhao Yanqing wouldn’t see us. 0
I let out a sigh of relief. 0
Thank goodness, this kid isn’t trying to take advantage of me after all. 0
 
Zhao Yanqing truly lives up to being the second male lead; he’s full of schemes. 0
He invited Wanyi to dance, but instead of following the normal steps, he spun and leaped with her in all sorts of ways... 0
Wanyi was so dizzy from his twirling that she could only cling tightly to his collar, her whole body pressed against him. 0
 
 
Zhao Yanqing's gaze towards Wanyi was filled with aggression. It was as if he wanted to swallow her whole. 0
 
I thought, "..." 0
 
I couldn't take it anymore! 0
 
"Let's go," I said, pulling Tang Mufeng's arm and standing up. 0
 
Tang Mufeng glanced down at my hand, his ears turning red. 0
 
I led Tang Mufeng back to the hall, just in time to see Zhao Yanqing and Wanyi finishing a dance. 0
 
"Miss," Wanyi called out as she jogged over to me. "Miss, Third Young Master just taught me a dance! The steps are really special..." 0
 
Excitement sparkled in Wanyi's eyes; it was clear she really liked that dance. 0
 
I thought, "..." 0
 
This is bad, really bad. 0
 
Wanyi must have developed feelings for Zhao Yanqing. 0
 
I sighed, "As long as you like it." 0
 
Wanyi looked at me in confusion, not understanding why I sighed. 0
 
I didn't explain and took Wanyi away. 0
 
In the carriage back home, I asked Wanyi, "What do you think of the Second Consort?" 0
 
"She's quite an extraordinary woman," Wanyi praised without reservation. 0
 
I asked again, "And what about Third Young Master?" 0
 
"Well..." Wanyi pondered for a moment. "He writes poetry very well." 0
 
I thought, "..." 0
 
This is it; it's completely over. 0
 
 
 
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