Just little Han Youwei—where did she even get the guts to glare at him? Did some pop star give her courage?

It had only been a few days, and this silly little thing was already daring to stare him down. What next? Would she be riding roughshod over him soon?

Clearly, he’d been too gentle disciplining her.

Chuyun suddenly felt relieved. Good thing he’d caught this early. Otherwise, Han Youwei might actually end up bossing him around.

If it were his sister, fine—he was used to that. But if this silly girl got on top? He’d rather bash his head against a wall.

Nothing was more humiliating than a silly little thing riding roughshod over him.

Hmm… what Chuyun didn’t know was that she’d really ride him later—just not in the way he thought.

While Chuyun pondered how to discipline his suddenly disobedient kitten, Han Youwei…

Shu Xiaoyue had been staring at Han Youwei with sparkling eyes. Senior was so cute, like a pitiful little thing! She couldn’t hold back anymore—she had to hug her!

“Senior, you’re so adorable! I can’t resist—let me hug you!”

Shu Xiaoyue rushed over, wrapped her arms around Han Youwei, and started petting her twin tails.

*Drooling* Hehehe… so cute… *Drooling*

Shu Xiaoyue’s lecherous grin made Chuyun stumble back several steps.

Han Youwei, still utterly heartbroken, saw the girl approach and hug her. It was strange, but too overwhelmed to care, she buried her tear-streaked face into Shu Xiaoyue’s chest and sobbed.

Sob…

Han Youwei felt so wronged. Chuyun had yelled at her—he’d nearly scared her silly. She hadn’t done anything! Just wanted to play a winking game. Why scold only her?

The more she thought, the more wronged she felt. She decided: she’d never talk to Chuyun again.

But… she couldn’t bear to lose him.

Fine—just one day without talking to him. He needed to learn yelling was wrong.

Hmm… was one day too long? No hugs, no head pats, no cuddles…

Half a day? One hour?

But what if he got mad after an hour?

Thirty minutes…

Twenty…

Ten…

Five…

After agonizing, Han Youwei settled on one minute. For exactly sixty seconds, she’d ignore Chuyun.

Chuyun had no clue about her rollercoaster shift from “never” to “one minute.” If he knew, he might’ve cried.

Chuyun glanced at the two petite girls embracing warmly—and his pouting little sister beside them.

He’d almost forgotten. Wasn’t he here to eat with Han Youwei?

Better get everyone inside first. Just as he opened his mouth—

“Xiao Yun~~~”

A familiar voice rang out behind him.

Crap. Why was Senior Lin here now? What rotten luck—like finding a lottery ticket that wins big.

In all his time at Shengming High, Chuyun had never faced this awkwardness. His sister and Lin Waner meeting was near-impossible.

If they just bumped into each other, fine. But Xia Shiqi hated Lin Waner. Chuyun couldn’t imagine the fallout.

Danger. Major crisis.

Chuyun felt it deep in his bones.

Whether this blew up depended entirely on his sister. If she stayed calm, the crisis vanished. But he had zero confidence. She was sweet at home—but outside? Different story.

Lin Waner didn’t dislike Shiqi, so she’d be fine. The problem was Shiqi. Chuyun prayed she’d behave. If they fought again… he’d be torn. Both were precious to him.

Since Xia Shiqi stood in front, she spotted her most hated person instantly: Lin Waner.

Shu Xiaoyue saw the girl calling “Xiao Yun” approach and quickly released Han Youwei, returning to Xia Shiqi’s side. Petting senior was fun, but this mattered more.

Shu Xiaoyue whispered in Xia Shiqi’s ear, “Shiqi, is that Lin Waner?”

“Yeah. That’s her.”

“Don’t argue with her in front of Senior. She’ll twist it against you!”

“I know.”

Xia Shiqi wouldn’t fight Chuyun over this little green tea anymore. After all, she’d claimed most of his “firsts.” In a way, this shameless girl was already her defeated rival.

Why waste energy on a loser?

Perfect chance to crush her. Yesterday, Xia Shiqi had cuddled—and even slept—with Chuyun.

If Lin Waner found out? She’d be furious. Just like how she’d tormented Xia Shiqi before.

Lin Waner had ruined things between them, always poking her to spark fights. Xia Shiqi knew it was deliberate—but she couldn’t help snapping.

Thankfully, Shu Xiaoyue helped her stay calm. That led to yesterday’s intimacy.

Now, Xia Shiqi would repay every ounce of that pain. She’d show this woman who the real loser was—and who’d become mistress of the Chu household!

Xia Shiqi could barely wait to see that scene. But now wasn’t the moment. She’d wait for the perfect opening to casually mention yesterday’s cuddles and shared sleep.

Humiliating this green tea in public felt so good. Just imagining it made Xia Shiqi’s knees weak.

After going home… she’d change her panties.