After transmigrating into the book, she became the male god's white moonlight.

Chapter 501 I'm not afraid my brother is a player, I'm afraid we're in the same line of work.
What? He already knew?

The scream of "666" turned into a groundhog, scratching the back of its head.

What... what's going on?

Isn't it constantly monitoring the data?
Why do so many changes happen without us even realizing it?
Lu You frowned, resisting the urge to plug her ears with earplugs.

"Isn't it obvious? Bo Yeyuan isn't stupid; on the contrary, he's very perceptive."

If I'm not mistaken, he started having doubts from the very first day we arrived on this planet, and he's never been able to shake them off.

Now, there should be evidence, it's an undeniable fact, and all that's left is for me to confess voluntarily.

【What should we do? It's all my fault for not noticing in time, which led to…】

666's two white cat ears twitched, and its little paws were tucked in sadly.

"It's not your fault, it's just that I wasn't paying attention."

Lu You said in a serious tone, "Since both of us know the truth, let's see who can pretend better."

As long as I don't acknowledge it, it's as if it never existed.

Having thick skin is the key!

666: ...

What a convenient excuse – it doesn't exist!

[Host, do you know what you and the boss are like right now?]

"what?"

[Ahem, here's a passage I found online, dedicated to my host:]
Trying to have your cake and eat it too will eventually lead to disaster; trying to have your cake and eat it too will only lead to disaster.

He has no exes online, and if he does, he won't admit it; he's coaxing his ex, spending time with his current partner, and talking about the next one.

When the Sea King clashes with the Sea King, it's a test of strength; when the Sea King looks at the Sea King, the more fish there are, the more arrogant they become.

I'm not afraid that my brother is a player, I'm just afraid that we're in the same boat.

I think that last sentence is absolutely right.

The worst-case scenario is that the other party pretends not to know even though they both know the truth.

Lu You: "???"

[Go for it! It's time to show off your acting skills!]

"..."

"Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Bo Yeyuan glanced at the girl in front of him with a complicated expression, like a jumbled mess of flavors from a spilled condiment dish. His fingertips rubbed against the glass, as if waiting for an explanation.

"Huh? Uncle, what happened?"

Lu You's wet eyes were filled with confusion.

Bo Yeyuan: ...

"It's nothing. You have school tomorrow, so you should get some rest."

He raised his long eyelids and looked at her for a long time.

After a long pause, cold yet pleasant words escaped his lips, his handsome face revealing no emotion whatsoever.

"Then, Uncle, you should get some rest too."

The girl stopped making excuses and, still somewhat dazed, returned to her original room.

In an unseen corner, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Although this unexpected event caught me off guard, it was still within my expectations.

Okay, don't panic.

—

In the pitch-black room, faint moonlight streamed through the window and fell onto the floor.

The man stood by the window, his white shirt perfectly outlining his muscular physique and toned waist.

Her neckline was pulled askew, revealing her delicate collarbone.

He irritably lit the cigar between his fingers.

A tiny, scarlet glow flickered, swirling in the mist, resting on the sensual, thin lips.

I was just about to smoke.

The fleeting look on the girl's face when she smelled the cigarette on him flashed through his mind.

He frowned, lowered his eyes, and looked at the cigar in his hand.

As if by some strange twist of fate, the cigarette that had just been lit was extinguished once again.

He tossed it precisely into the glass ashtray without taking a single puff.

He turned around, took his bathrobe, and went into the bathroom to wash away the mixed smell of tobacco on his body.

(End of this chapter)