Quick Transmigration: Knowing I'm a Bad Woman, Yet Still Liking Me?

But Bai Yuan didn't give her a chance to cheat. Wen Qiao could only take out the dagger that her servant carried and cut her wrist in front of Bai Yuan.

Blood dripped into the cup, and when it was almost full, Wen Qiao saw Bai Yuan waving her hand. She quickly took out the medicine and gauze she had prepared beforehand to bandage herself.

Bai Yuan watched as she picked up the cup and took a sip. "It doesn't taste as good as before."

Actually, it tastes the same as before, and I like it physiologically, but now I feel a bit disgusted, which affects the taste.

Wen Qiao paused in her bandaging motion, unsure of what to do.

The good thing is that his blood no longer attracts her, so can he escape the fate of becoming her blood bag?

The problem is, if you lose your value, will you be handed over to other vampires, or will you be disposed of directly?

"Someone came to rescue you last night. I was thinking of making a deal with him." Bai Yuan simply put the cup back on the table.

Wen Qiao was secretly delighted. "Miss Bai Yuan, may I ask who came to rescue me?"

She quickly went through the list in her mind and only selected two male classmates.

"His name is Vlad."

"Vlad?"

Bai Yuan noticed that Wen Qiao hadn't immediately remembered who Vlad was, and laughed, "Haha, he was invited by your brother. Didn't you sell that gem to lure him out? How come you've forgotten now!"

Wen Qiao took a step back and lowered her head.

She didn't immediately think of Vlad's name, but she had a deep impression of him, one she had remembered since childhood.

She was terrified when she accidentally entered her brother's room on her way home from school and saw a silver-haired man covered in blood on the bed.

Later, the man gradually recovered, and the scars on his face faded. Wen Qiao thought he was the most handsome man she had ever seen.

She tried to befriend them, but they ignored her. In the end, they left them some money and a gemstone before disappearing.

When her parents passed away unexpectedly, the family was really broke, so she suggested that her brother go find that silver-haired man, but her brother refused.

When Vlad left, he only told her that she had a special constitution and that she must wear that gem.

After living such an ordinary life for so many years, she didn't want to continue living such an ordinary life, so she gritted her teeth, took off the gemstone, sold it, and indeed got a sum of money.

It's better to give it a shot than to spend your whole life stuck in a slum.

When she was brought into the castle, she discovered what Vlad meant by "special": her blood was almost irresistible to these vampires.

She was indeed scared, but deep down she was more excited.

He just didn't expect that the vampire in front of him had eyes that seemed to be able to see through all his thoughts.

And then there's that little girl named Nicole, who exposed her in public.

The two of them completely disrupted her plans; otherwise, she wouldn't have ended up in such a passive situation.

Just as she was pondering how to deal with Bai Yuan, there was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock knock~"

Then a little head peeked in, staring longingly at the cup on the table. "Sister, Nicole is hungry."

Bai Yuan turned her head and looked at her with amusement, "Don't act so cute. You're not twelve years old, you're over a hundred."

Nicole didn't expect Bai Yuan to use her words against her, and her expression changed instantly. She raised her head and said, "You treated me to dinner today, I'll pay you back later."

"You're so socially awkward, you avoid people like the plague. If you're going to pay me back, it'll probably be another hundred years."

"Fine, don't give it to me then." Nicole said with a look of grief and indignation, then shrank back.

"Haha~" Bai Yuan laughed loudly, "Giving it to you is fine, but I need you to do me a small favor."

"What?" Nicole quickly poked her head out again, blinking her big eyes.

Bai Yuan waved to her, and the little thing immediately flashed to her side. Bai Yuan reached out and pulled it into her arms, whispering a few words in her ear.

Nicole's face scrunched up, but after glancing at the crystal glass on the table, she nodded emphatically, "Okay."

Bai Yuan picked up the cup and shoved it into her arms, saying, "Then you drink it."

Nicole took the cup, tilted her head back, and drank the blood inside in one gulp. She then licked her lips. "It tastes good, but..."

But thinking about the blood's owner makes me feel uneasy.

Wen Qiao is feeling very unwell right now; Bai Yuan actually used her blood to do someone a favor.

When she realized the girl hadn't finished her sentence, she looked up curiously and saw Nicole looking at her too, giving a soft chuckle.

Wen Qiao didn't understand, and subconsciously returned a smile.

Then she saw Bai Yuan pat Nicole on the head, "Go back after you finish drinking."

"Oh." Nicole replied and then disappeared from the room.

Wen Qiao took a deep breath before daring to ask, "Miss Bai Yuan, what kind of deal did you and Mr. Vlad make?"

"I offered him a favor, and I'd let you go. Unfortunately, he didn't agree."

Wen Qiao was somewhat disappointed, but not so disappointed; her feelings were complicated and she felt awkward about it herself.

Bai Yuan saw her expression and said, "Heh, when you sold that gem, did you think this would be the outcome?"

Wen Qiao gripped the hem of her clothes tightly. She knew she couldn't keep up the act any longer. Her eyes slowly reddened. "I don't know, but if I don't sell that gem, I won't even have money to buy coffins for my parents. My brother... I don't want my brother to suffer too much."

As she spoke, she seemed to finally muster her courage, looking directly at Bai Yuan. "All I wanted was to bury my parents and make my brother and me live a better life. So, what did I do wrong? You, a high and mighty person, have no idea about the lives of people at the bottom of society."

Bai Yuan rested her chin on her hand, watching her with interest, but didn't intend to.

Seeing this, Wen Qiao bit her lip. "I admit I'm a little resentful, but how can I be content living in a filthy slum every day? I was a good student, and I thought I could find a decent job after graduation. But later I realized that without connections, no matter how good my grades are, those good jobs will never come my way. I just want to live a good life, why is it so difficult!"

Then she cupped her face in her hands, collapsed to the ground, and began to cry.

Bai Yuan remained in the same position, clicked her tongue, and said, "Putting aside the facts, well... there's not much to talk about. But your story was good; why not write it into a novel and publish it? It might be a bestseller. After all, people like you love these kinds of whimsical stories."

Wen Qiao stopped crying and looked up in disbelief, only to see that same smiling face.

Even with an exceptionally beautiful face, she still evokes a sense of disgust.

She quickly lowered her head, not out of fear, but out of embarrassment at having her thoughts exposed.

"I really like the story you made up. Starting today, you'll make up one story for me every day, following this standard."

Wen Qiao bit her lip tightly. She knew this was Bai Yuan's way of humiliating her, and that she was doing it on purpose.