Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

"He likes me more now, so what, you're not satisfied?"

Wu Ji couldn't help but cover his mouth.

He had never dealt with Xia Yanle before, but now that he saw her... the mature woman smells so good, he wanted to withdraw from Nana's fandom again.

"Yes, I'm not satisfied."

Mu Nanfeng suddenly took a step forward and grabbed Xia Yanle's hand without warning.

It wasn't aggressive or friendly; it simply grabbed her and moved closer.

Xia Yanle's eyes widened in astonishment.

I am not satisfied with your statement.

"I've made one mistake, that's enough."

"Even if I'm not the one to bring him happiness, I should at least prevent others from bringing him the same misfortune."

Mu Nanfeng spoke in a calm tone, but his questions were sharp.

"...You're still thinking about winning! You're always thinking about winning, but who do you really want to beat?"

"Do you want to beat me, beat others, or ultimately beat him? Would you be happy if you beat him?"

Xia Yanle was stumped.

Qin Ning, Mengmeng, and An Qin flashed through her mind.

Did she want to beat them?

Or, does she want to win against him?

She should always be winning, but why is she winning now—

Xia Yanle felt her hand loosen; Mu Nanfeng's hand had been removed.

"Senior sister," Bai Weiran smiled.

"I'll interrupt you."

Wu Ji watched Bai Weiran from the side, unconsciously clenching his fists, feeling his palms covered in cold sweat.

"Don't take what she just said to heart," Bai Weiran said, pointing at Xia Yanle.

Mu Nanfeng was surprised, and Xia Yanle was immediately annoyed, her blue eyes gleaming.

"What did you say, 'Don't worry about it'? What I said isn't important!?"

You can ignore what she says; her words aren't important?

Did he embarrass her in front of his first love?

After Bai Weiran pushed Mu Nanfeng away, he held her with one hand. Xia Yanle was restrained, and she became indignant, feeling the pent-up anger in her chest rise to her throat. Her blue eyes narrowed.

I'm so annoyed, so incredibly annoyed.

He was really unbearable for her, incredibly irritating—

Bai Weiran turned his head to look at her, his expression calm.

"Yes, it's not important."

Ignoring Xia Yanle's resistance, he pulled her behind him.

"Senior, let's go back to the root of the problem."

"We were talking, but I was interrupted before I could answer your question."

"...I'll answer you now."

“You said you feel like you’re experiencing your second eighteenth birthday. The previous eighteenth birthday, you didn’t understand so much and just wanted to move forward. But this eighteenth birthday, you have more options to choose from—I think that’s a great idea,” Bai Weiran said with a smile.

"I also liked the senior who was eighteen years old back then."

Upon hearing this, Wu Ji gasped.

I am Bai Shao, you wouldn't be—

Nana nervously covered her face with both hands, peeking at the live broadcast through her fingers.

Ultimately, that sentence landed directly in the corridor.

"But senior, I'm not eighteen anymore."

Bai Weiran pulled Xia Yanle away, leaving Mu Nanfeng behind.

"What are Mr. William and Sister Yanle up to? Where are they going?! Hawkeye Nana, Attack Titan form, attack immediately—"

The pink-haired little girl jumped up, opened her mouth wide, and was about to charge forward when someone grabbed her by the back of her neck, leaving her legs kicking wildly in mid-air. She looked back in confusion and kept shouting.

"Handsome young man, let me go, let me go!"

Wu Ji carried Nana like he was carrying a chick.

"Nana-chan, stop making things worse, Elbow, come inside with me and have some cake."

Wu Ji didn't look at Mu Nanfeng, picked up Nana and turned to leave.

Chapter Sixty-Six: What do you think men like?

There is a river near the Greenland Hotel that flows slowly, and when the sunlight shines on it, it looks like a silver ribbon.

A bridge spans the river, and the walkway beneath it is dark even during the day because sunlight cannot penetrate it.

Xia Yanle stood leaning against the wall under the bridge pier, her face turned away, her expression stubborn and silent.

"Xia Yanle, what's bothering you?"

"........."

“It’s been strange from the beginning until now,” Bai Weiran sighed.

"Weren't you the one who instigated Qin Ning and Mengmeng to turn against each other? Why did you do that?"

Xia Yanle is behaving very strangely.

It's true that she enjoys stirring up trouble and watching the excitement.

In the past, she would at most tease and watch the fun from the sidelines. Now, she deliberately wanted Qin Ning and Mengmeng to fight each other. Her intentions were extremely obvious. Every time she saw that they were getting along a little better, she would throw sparks into the fray. When they started fighting, she would join in the chaos.

Xia Yanle should be more of a lone wolf.

Hearing this, Xia Yanle turned her head even further away.

"...I'm not surprised at all."

Bai Weiran reached out and turned her face towards him, their eyes meeting.

He made Xia Yanle feel a little guilty, and that feeling of irritation immediately welled up inside her.

She slapped Bai Weiran's hand away, sneered, and glared back defiantly.

"You don't want me to talk to her much, is it because you feel guilty?"

"You caught me feeling guilty?"

Do you think I care about you that much?

"No, I don't care."

"You want me to keep this a secret? Who do you think you are, to order me around like that?"

"Ha, Bai Weiran, I don't give you that right!"

Bai Weiran watched her without saying a word, but Xia Yanle's cursing couldn't stop.

That restlessness tore open, and something immediately gushed out.

She hates it to death, she's incredibly irritating, and liking it ultimately turns into a feeling of irritation.

Her voice gradually rose.

She thought of Mu Nanfeng, Qin Ning, Mengmeng, An Qin, and everyone surrounding him—all of them annoyed her so much.

"...You like this kind of thing, don't you?"

"You like this kind of subservience and revolving around you, don't you?"

She sneered, her blue eyes glistening with tears.

"You like it, don't you? You men like this, don't you? Yes, whatever, it's only fun being surrounded by you. You get the satisfaction of being depended on, you feel so great, as arrogant as a frog that's been inflated with air..."

Bai Weiran chuckled softly.

His laughter actually pulled Xia Yanle out of her indignant state.

What am I doing?

Bai Weiran looked at her with a smile.

"Go on, why did you stop talking?"

"Speak more, don't bottle it up, say whatever you're unhappy about."

He looked amused.

"I didn't expect you to think that way. Well, it's true that humans created language to communicate."

Xia Yanle immediately reacted like a stressed cat.

"Who do you think you are? You think you can just tell me to speak and I'll say it? My mouth is my own; I can say what I want to say and I won't say what I don't want to say!"

"So, do you want to talk about it now?"

Xia Yanle sneered.

"I don't want to say it's over. Let's solve problems like mature people and have peaceful discussions."

"I'm not being unreasonable to you, and I won't go back and talk nonsense. Don't worry, they won't know or be angry."

She turned to walk past him, but was dragged back to her original position and held down.

A car passed by on the bridge, causing it to vibrate and echo with a low, resonant sound.