Eavesdropping on Yu Wan'er's Inner Voice, a Top-Tier Contrast!

"I don't need you to massage me. I'll just drink some hot water."

But a girl suffering from painful cramps could not move at all. Though she was rather glad to have escaped Jiang Che's clutches, she still felt miserable.

Whenever she had cramps in the past, her mother had always rubbed her stomach for her.

Although Yu Weiwei had once been a prostitute and was terribly snobbish, to Yu Wan'er, she had also been the gentlest mother.

Having heard Yu Wan'er's Inner Voice, Jiang Che naturally understood that her happiness was genuine, and so was her stomachache.

"Ugh, that damn author ruined my good thing!"

Jiang Che scooped Yu Wan'er up by the waist and carried her to the bed. He grabbed a blanket and covered her with it, then even went to make her a bowl of brown sugar water.

Little Loli blinked her big eyes twice. She could not understand how the perverted Jiang Che had suddenly become so gentle.

What the hell are you trying to do? Even if... even if you become gentle, I still won't like you. You're just a damned pervert.

Yet despite her harsh words, she still accepted the porcelain bowl and took small sips of the brown sugar water.

All the while, she kept cursing Jiang Che as a bastard in her heart.

The girl curled up against the headboard, tiny and delicate, as though she could be crushed to death with a casual squeeze.

"Full now? Does it still hurt?"

Jiang Che's gentle voice sounded beside Yu Wan'er's ear.

The girl subconsciously shook her head. She did feel much better.

"Sigh..."

Jiang Che sighed helplessly and tucked another layer of blanket around Yu Wan'er. "What are you thinking? I may be a little perverted, but I'm not about to fight a bloody battle."

Jiang Che displayed a rare tenderness, leaving Yu Wan'er briefly dazed.

Night fell.

Yu Wan'er curled up beside Jiang Che, blinking her beautiful big eyes. Jiang Che seemed to be right—after he had rubbed her stomach, the pain had eased considerably.

Whenever she had cramps before, it had always been her mother who rubbed her stomach. This was the first time someone else had done it for her, let alone a man.

The young girl studied Jiang Che's side profile and bit her thin lip.

Yu Wan'er: Actually, if Jiang Che weren't so bad, if he hadn't bullied me from the start, maybe I really would have liked him.

Jiang Che nearly burst out laughing when he heard Yu Wan'er's Inner Voice.

He understood girls' thoughts all too well. Girls were just like that... if you were willing to be an honest man, then ninety percent of girls would not even spare you a glance.

But this feeling was unexpectedly nice.

No man should be able to resist a girl like Yu Wan'er, who was cute yet tsundere.

She was similar to Little Demon Girl, but her personality was far more lovable. To put it plainly, she came from a poor family, unlike a young lady like Ye Mengyao, who had been born with a golden spoon in her mouth.

But beneath all those layers of armor, she was merely a fragile young girl.

"Jiang Che, someone's calling me..."

"It must be Sister Yaoyao. Hurry up and let go of me... I need to explain it to her."

The next second, Yu Wan'er answered the phone and covered Jiang Che's mouth in passing.

"Hello? Wan'er, where are you?"

Ye Mengyao's voice instantly made Yu Wan'er nervous.

"Sister Yaoyao, I'm home."

"Oh, Wan'er, did you go to Jiang Che's house today to help her with tutoring?" Ye Mengyao asked tentatively.

Yu Wan'er thought for a moment. "I did!"

Yu Wan'er's words made Ye Mengyao feel as though she had fallen into an ice cellar. She could barely even hold her phone steady. Could Wan'er really have some kind of relationship with Jiang Che?

Was what she had seen that evening all real?

Yu Wan'er continued, "But I left in the afternoon. I was planning to come see you tonight, but it seemed like you weren't home..."

A girl's mouth was a lying ghost.

She had delivered such a seamless lie so casually. Ordinary people could not pull that off!

After hearing Yu Wan'er's words, Ye Mengyao let out a breath of relief. The timing did not match.

By the time she had gone to Jiang Che's house, it had already been evening. Yu Wan'er had left in the afternoon, so she must have been mistaken earlier!

"Wan'er, come over to my place every weekend from now on! My parents will be happy to have you."

"No need... mmph... Sister Yaoyao, I'm hanging up first!"

Yu Wan'er hung up at lightning speed, feeling as though she had narrowly survived a disaster.

Thankfully, Ye Mengyao had not noticed anything suspicious. Otherwise, their sisterly bond might have ended right there!

Now Ye Mengyao had been Bewitched by Jiang Che's sweet talk.

Hmph, Jiang Che, you damned pervert!