If you dress up as a cute boy, can you do whatever you want just by acting cute?

"I've seen them not only in comics, but also in real life!"

"It really glows!"

Upon hearing this, Lian Meifeng fell silent.

"Mmm, I believe you." Lian Meifeng sighed regretfully, deciding to go along with her for now.

It's not easy for her to pretend to be a seasoned expert who knows everything.

"Look me in the eye, and then say that to me!"

Xia Ke's cheeks were puffed up with anger and anxiety. Because of lying, her cheeks were excessively red, and at this moment, she felt even more embarrassed and ashamed of being exposed.

Lian Meifeng turned her head back dismissively, saying, "I...I...I believe you!"

But when she said that, her eyes were still looking elsewhere, and she didn't look at Xia Ke at all.

There's no way to face anyone if I go against my conscience.

"You don't believe me at all!"

Xia Ke's eyes were red, and her cheeks puffed out even more.

"Let's not talk about that. There's something I wanted to ask you earlier." Lian Meifeng quickly changed the subject, trying to get her best friend's attention: "Why... are they all little boys?"

Even teenage boys have a wide variety of magazines that they hide away.

My college roommates once told me that they had found the love and justice that my younger brother had hidden, and they told me about it as a joke.

"It's a personal hobby."

Xia didn't hesitate about this point.

The reason is that a few years ago, when she was still in her adolescence, she found a book on the street with a wild boy theme, and from then on it was like opening the door to a new century, and she couldn't stop.

She had seen other genres, but none were as good as the young boy genre.

It's also possible that Xia Ke, being an only child, has always longed for a younger brother.

"If you dare to lay a hand on Ah Shen, I won't let you off the hook."

"It's not that bad. Can you see my ears?" She stretched out her slender fingers and tugged at the rabbit ears on her head, assuring them, "A rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow!"

You better be!

"Let me look at the comics."

They're all young boys. Although the censorship obscures the details, the interactions between the female lead and the young boys can serve as a reference.

I just don't understand why only the boy's parts have a holy light, while the female lead's parts don't? Maybe it's because of her status?

Forget it, I don't want to.

Let's take a look first.

Half an hour later...

"Huh? Is that okay?"

Her eyes widened.

"Is it possible to do it this way?"

Her cheeks were burning.

"This place actually has..."

She couldn't help but gasp, her eyes darting around, her face turning as red as a boiling kettle, with steam constantly billowing from the top of her head.

"That's...that's too much!"

This is way too early for me!

Why can it be done under the heels and armpits?

"So, did you learn something new?"

Lian Meifeng slammed her notebook shut, looking utterly defeated by knowledge, her voice trembling: "This is too much... It's opened my eyes..."

Xia Ke smiled and said, "You'll get used to it after reading a few more books."

Lian Meifeng felt that her brain had been scorched by the flames of knowledge, killing many brain cells, and she urgently needed some time to recover.

So she pushed open the back door of the room, looked at the hot spring in the yard, and exhaled.

"Hmm?" Lian Meifeng pointed to a bath towel draped over the corner of the wall not far away and asked, "Why is there a bath towel here?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Ke walked to the backyard and immediately said in a rather unpleasant tone, "It was left by that bastard regular customer when he was drunk."

"A regular customer?"

Why add the prefix "bastard"?

"Yes, a regular customer. A very, very, very annoying guy!" Xia Ke gritted her teeth, her face full of indignation:

"Every day after showering, I leave the tap running all night, and all the appliances in the house are on 24 hours a day."

"Washing clothes in hot springs pollutes the water; the person is extremely slovenly, extremely vain, and utterly disrespectful!"

"and……"

Xia Ke rambled on for several minutes, using no repetition of words, her little face growing angrier and angrier as she spoke…

That's really annoying.

For someone to make even a good-tempered Coco this angry, that person must be quite something.

Xia Meifeng swallowed hard, then asked worriedly, "Did he flirt with you?"

"If he dares, I'll kick him out of the hotel and call the police!" Xia Ke gritted her teeth, looking like she wanted to kill him.

"Although I really wanted to call the police and have him arrested, that bastard wouldn't attack me. His only redeeming quality is that he came here to stay for four months in order to pursue Dr. He."

"Dr. He?"

Lian Meifeng had a question mark above her head.

"Well... well, a while ago an old doctor at the hospital retired, and Dr. He came to fill in for him. She's only been here for four months, so it's normal that you don't know her, Meifeng."

"We'll probably get to know each other in the future."

Xia Meifeng murmured, "Four months and he still hasn't won her over? And he's been living here all this time?"

"Correct."

"That Dr. He is focused on her career and has no interest in romance. Besides, she is a beast-eared girl like me, and she must have been hurt a lot to have led her to distrust others."

"No! Don't hug me! I'm not that pitiful! Don't treat me like a child! You don't need to hug me!"

A few minutes later.

"Pat-pat-pat"

The sound of the hotel door slamming shut startled Lian Meifeng.

Taking the opportunity to break free from the embrace, Xia Ke gasped for breath and gritted her teeth, saying, "It's that bastard. He's heading to the hospital to be a lapdog."

After four months, Xia Ke had gotten used to it.

"Forget about that jerk, let's get down to business. Come on, let's read! I'll find you a great book!"

Outside the hotel at this moment.

Huang Tao, the customer whom Xia Ke called a bastard, was wearing a black suit and trousers, holding roses he had secretly picked from the flower bushes, and walked toward the hospital as usual.

"After receiving a bouquet of flowers every day for over a hundred days, I'm almost able to open Dr. He's heart, no matter how cold or hardened it may be!"

Huang Tao thought to himself with a smug smile, his forehead covered in sweat from the sun, but he didn't care at all.

On the contrary, she thought about how she was covered in sweat while delivering the flowers, and she was sure that Dr. He would see it and be very touched!

I will be grateful for my efforts!

With this in mind, his steps became lighter, and soon he arrived at the entrance of the hospital—which was actually just a small clinic.

He straightened his bow tie and coughed.

I gently knocked on the clinic door.

"Da da da--"

He withdrew his hands, gripped the flower stems with both, and smiled, already prepared to see Dr. He's face.

But no one answered the door.

"Is Dr. He sick?" With this thought in mind, Huang Tao's smile froze, replaced by worry, and he knocked on the door again.

"Tap tap tap--"

Ten seconds passed.

There was still no response from inside, and just as Huang Tao began to suspect that Dr. He might have gone out.

"Ah Shen... um... wait a minute—someone... someone's coming?"

Huang Tao: "?"

Chapter 11: Made to Meow