Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

"Holy crap, a superhuman!"

"As expected, living a long life allows you to witness amazing things."

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Bai Weiran ultimately decided to shop online.

Shopping in-store is a high-risk activity.

Nana landed and followed beside him, her neck hunched over.

“…I’m sorry, Mr. William.”

Seeing her cautious attitude, Bai Weiran couldn't bring herself to scold her.

After all, the fish tank had fallen right next to her, so her reaction to catch it was just a reflex.

He could only pat her head to comfort her. Nana knew he wasn't angry, so she cheered up again and hummed "The Annoying Mr. William" beside him, looking around and occasionally asking about the new and interesting things she saw.

The weather was lovely in early spring; the air was warm, flowers were in bloom, a gentle breeze was blowing, and the streets were neat and tidy.

Bai Weiran strolled leisurely for a while before stopping in front of a cake shop.

Shops in the city center are always going out of business very quickly, especially small shops on street corners.

Last year, a new fresh cream and fruit cake shop opened here. The ingredients are fresh and the prices are reasonable. Guoguo likes it and ordered it for afternoon tea for the group. He also thought it was good. However, the shop is too far from home and office and is not within the delivery range of Meituan. Every time we want to order, we have to find a rider to deliver it.

There are many people in the group, so it's okay to order together. But he just wants to buy a little bit, and it's not cost-effective to hire a dedicated rider.

I can only hitch a ride with the group members each time to bring a few things to my two yandere girlfriends at home.

Mengmeng liked it, and surprisingly, Qin Ning liked it too. Qin Ning, who was used to the desserts in various five-star hotels, also gave this fresh cream cake shop a four-star review.

They all liked the rose lychee flavor from this store.

Surprisingly, this store has survived in such a competitive environment, and its customer traffic has only increased over the past few months.

Bai Weiran doesn't usually eat there, but today he took a picture of the store entrance and went in to order a cake. He originally wanted to eat it in the store, but it was packed, so he could only take it to go.

Bai Weiran was waiting in line to pay, surrounded by people, so he couldn't chat with Nana. Nana could only stand at the store entrance, looking around with wide, curious eyes.

The world already has many great heroes.

The names of heroes are recorded in history books.

But compared to the infamous reputation of Mr. William, it's nothing...

She suddenly stopped humming, turned her head to look to the right, and blinked her big eyes.

After Xiaoxi became famous, even with the best protection from her agent and company, paparazzi and sasaeng fans still managed to break through the protection. However, none of these people were able to harm Xiaoxi before they were discovered, and Nana deserves a lot of credit for that.

Nana is now extremely sensitive to surveillance.

The smile on the pink-haired loli's face slowly disappeared.

Bai Weiran had just left the store carrying a cake when a blonde girl wearing sunglasses entered and ordered the exact same rose lychee cake.

She carried the cake box, walked briskly out of the store, and covered her mouth with a laugh.

"How cute, Ranran, you actually like rose and lychee cake."

She hummed a song, picked up her notebook, and happily wrote down her new discoveries again.

But the blonde girl couldn't see it; a small face peeked out from beside her cheek, its expression gloomy, ghostly, and expressionless.

It's a horror film set in broad daylight.

"It really wasn't my imagination!"

"You've been following Mr. William!!"

She crouched behind the blonde girl, taking in everything in the notebook, then floated up again and returned to Bai Weiran's side.

The blonde girl quickly spotted Bai Weiran again, but this time Bai Weiran's route had changed.

He gradually walked into the sparsely populated alleys.

But she wasn't worried at all; she was very confident in her skills and knew she would never be discovered.

He turned a corner, and she waited for more than ten seconds before tiptoeing over. She had just peeked out to keep watch when she froze. Her gaze followed the chest of the dark blue knitted sweater upwards and met Bai Weiran's eyes. He had his arms crossed, looking relaxed and indifferent with a hint of displeasure.

"Stalking someone is illegal, miss."

"You've been following me since the ship arrived here, what are you trying to do!?"

Nana also crossed her arms and floated beside him, looking at the blonde girl with hostility.

Mr. William's enemy is Nana-chan's enemy.

The blonde girl showed no shame or panic at being caught, nor did she show any cowardice or attempt to refute with feigned composure.

Instead, she smiled brightly, took off her sunglasses, and revealed a pair of heterochromatic eyes.

Bai Weiran was stunned for a moment, something flashed through his mind so fast that he couldn't grasp it.

She clasped her hands together, her excitement overflowing, her eyes sparkling.

"You finally found me!! I'm so happy!! I've been waiting for this moment!!"

"You spotted me last time, and you spotted me again this time. Very few people can spot me—"

Hello, my name is Mingguang—

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Chapter 45 The Witch's Experiment (6K)

As a planner, Bai Weiran has always been very confident in his words.

After all, the job involves a lot of dialectical thinking with people and being dialectically analyzed by others.

In this process, he personally judged that there was one situation that was the most difficult to handle.

[Knowing that their thoughts are merely subjective, yet still holding fast to their beliefs with the fervor of a religious believer.]

This is a contradictory and complex condition.

If one only has subjective opinions and believes that there is only one correct answer to the world, it is mostly because one knows too little.

Imagine a circle as a metaphor for a person's cognitive scope. Outside the circle is everything you don't understand. The larger the circle, the more you understand. At the same time, the more you come into contact with the outside world, the more you realize how much you don't know. People who are modest dare not speak loudly. Conversely, people with small cognitive circles know little, or are even unaware of their lack of knowledge, and are complacent.

It's easy to know less; just observe, listen, and learn more. After being toughened up by society, stubbornness and subjectivity will crumble on their own.

They are not overly attached to their own opinions, do not blindly follow others, are not easily caught up in the stream of consciousness dialectics between people, respect ghosts and gods but keep them at a distance, and are also unlikely to have the steadfast obedience of a believer.

These are two contradictory conditions.

Bai Weiran least wants to encounter someone who possesses both of these qualities.

The light that now appeared before him possessed both of these characteristics.

When he questioned her about why she was following him, she giggled and brought up the gambling incident on the ship.

Bai Weiran then realized that the black-haired "bad woman" was also played by her.

She was a dancer who performed in "The Imprisoned Light," a play strongly recommended by the butler, on the ship.

She cupped her face in her hands, and the starlight in her eyes seemed to turn into the shape of a heart.

“I knew it was you the moment you bet your chips on me!”

…………! ?

That person is her?!

"Miss Ming, this isn't love, it's resentment..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mingguang interrupted him lightly, a smile spreading across her face.

"I know what you're going to say. You're going to say that I'm unwilling to be humiliated because the more I can't get something, the more I want it, which means I haven't seen enough."

"You mean to say that my feelings for you are like those clichéd CEO romance tropes: he meets a woman, and because everyone else goes along with him, but only this woman rebels against him, he thinks this woman is so refreshing and unpretentious, and he falls in love."

Mingguang put his hands behind his back, circled around Bai Weiran, and finally stuck out a finger and clicked his tongue twice.

"No, Ranran, I'm not that kind of person."

“I’ve traveled all over the world to perform, met many people, and had many suitors.”

"There are those who act aloof and try to play hard to get, and there are those who think they can handle things with flowers, romance, and candlelight dinners—and of course, there are those who overestimate themselves and think that if they just serve up a home-cooked meal, even if it tastes ordinary, I'll be moved by how gentle they are."

“Look, Mingguang can see through all these people. They don’t want to move Mingguang; they want to move themselves first—look how good I am to this woman, how much I love her, how much I know the meaning of love, and Mingguang is just a spoil of war in this process.”

She finally stopped in front of Bai Weiran, crossed her arms, and gazed up at him at a 45-degree angle, her posture extremely charming, a blend of childishness and a hint of sarcasm. She did it without any sense of incongruity, and then announced her conclusion.

"But Ranran is different."

Nana exclaimed "Oh ho!" and followed suit, mimicking the movements.

Bai Weiran muttered a curse, forbidding anyone from learning.

He could tell that Mingguang was very good at using her charm; every move she made was designed to seduce men.

I've learned it, and now I smell like tea.

Nana looked completely innocent—she just thought Mingguang's actions were cute and wanted to imitate her.

Bai Weiran only felt a headache.

"No matter what the reason, Miss Ming, it is illegal for you to follow me."

"...I refuse to accept your affection."

“Oh, I knew you would refuse.” Mingguang took a step forward, and Bai Weiran took a step back. She didn’t mind and continued to approach, while Bai Weiran could only frown and retreat.

"Even if I told you that I fell in love with you at first sight, you wouldn't believe me. You would reject me and refute me, saying that it's just a momentary infatuation, a crude superficiality. But you're not me, so how do you know if I'm only attracted to your appearance? You are not a fish, so how can you know the fish's joy?"

“I tried to meet you normally, starting as friends. I even tried to create opportunities to meet you, but you just ran away.”

"Ranran, you're not leaving me any room for maneuver, so I have to find another way to get your attention."