Asking her to admit defeat privately is one thing, but asking her to publicly acknowledge these things is worse than death.

Every time he saw her smugly provoking Qin Ning, acting like a seasoned womanizer with an open and unrestrained manner, he would just watch from the sidelines without saying a word.

It's said that men are stubborn, and in his opinion, Xia Yanle is just as stubborn.

However, he wasn't so tactless as to expose her.

Xia Yanle has indeed changed.

She clearly liked it more.

Using her special abilities, she barged into the bathroom, grabbed someone, bit her lip, and blinked her eyes repeatedly.

Unlike Qin Ning, who was straightforward about such matters and openly expressed her desires, she wasn't as direct about these things.

When Qin Ning acts coquettishly, she can whisper anything in someone's ear—it's passionate, docile, and bold.

It clung to people, biting their ears, like a clingy cat.

I don't mind if I want just two words.

Xia Yanle would never say those two words voluntarily.

But her allure is different; she glares defiantly, remains silent, bites her rosy lips, and exudes charm and allure in her eyes and brows.

She even turned her back, placed one hand on the wall, and turned her head back, her wavy black hair, wet with water, winding and clinging to her neck and shoulders. Her lips were slightly parted, she didn't speak, but her meaning was clear.

Do you dare? Do you dare? Do you dare?

He's a man, not a dead man.

That's enough.

When they're seducing someone, they're incredibly wicked; they'll barge in even knowing there are people outside.

But when it happened, her inner pride and reserve overwhelmed her. She clenched her fists and pressed them against the narrow bathroom wall. She bit her lips until they bled, but only managed to let out a few gasps and a final, uncontrollable sob.

She also used the sound of the shower to cover her voice, not wanting the noisy people outside to hear her.

This is what yandere is like: illness and cuteness coexist.

The competition among the three of them has reached a fever pitch.

But Mingguang is only at the very beginning.

Mingguang felt guilty about the previous kidnapping incident and kept a very low profile, always acting like a little dog who had done something wrong, secretly watching everyone interact and not daring to say a word.

She only dared to step forward when Xia Yanle took the initiative to speak up for her or instructed her to do something.

When she wasn't speaking, she would stare at Bai Weiran with bright, large eyes.

He had long since stopped being angry with Mingguang, but Mingguang's sudden change in behavior caused him a different kind of distress.

Mingguang is a force to be reckoned with and is elusive, unlike Qin Ning and Mengmeng, who at least managed to catch these peeping tomcats before.

Mingguang is like a hidden camera.

You think she's not there, but the next moment, she's back.

In this cramped rented room, one can hide in all sorts of unimaginable ways.

Bai Weiran: ...I don't know how to describe this strange feeling.

It's like having a voyeuristic ninja in your house.

Yuan Jixi tried hard to show that he was useful, that every bite of food was not wasted, and continued to stare at Mingguang.

She became the voyeur of the voyeur ninja.

Now, whenever Bai Weiran sees Mingguang, he will see Yuan Jixi standing next to Mingguang.

This caused him to become somewhat mentally unstable, believing that Yuan Jixi had betrayed him, and he also turned to the dark side.

Stop turning evil; enough people in this family have already turned evil.

There's also Nana—who's currently turning evil.

He was silent for a few seconds, then walked behind the curtains, grabbed Mingguang, and pulled him out.

Mingguang didn't resist when touched, staring at the person intently until he was pushed out the door, still looking both surprised and delighted.

"Xiao Ran is pulling me..."

Yuan Jixi remained in the room, looking serious and ready to receive orders.

Bai Weiran remained silent for a few seconds.

"Don't let her spy on me."

He made his request, and Yuan Jixi was immediately surprised.

"...It's exactly as Miss Xia described."

Chapter Twenty-Two: Night Talk at Mingguang

"Miss Xia said you would definitely protest and tell me to stop Miss Mingguang from spying on you."

Bai Weiran: ......?

"But at the same time, Miss Xia also told me not to pay attention to what Mr. Bai said, because he would regret it within a couple of days, and that I shouldn't follow his constantly changing instructions."

Bai Weiran was amused by these two predictions.

"Who does she think I am? Someone who would tolerate Mingguang pushing his luck?"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Jixi raised an eyebrow, his face filled with surprise and admiration.

"Miss Xia also said that you would definitely allow Miss Mingguang to take advantage of your position."

They even guessed the exact words and phrases they used.

Bai Weiran remained silent for a long time before bursting into laughter.

"Just tell me what she said after all."

"Miss Xia said that if you ask her what else she wants to say, she'll tell you—Mr. Weiran, do you still remember Xiao Mingguang reciting the Three Character Classic by the Daming Lake?"

"Since we've already made concessions, making further concessions won't be difficult."

"There's no need to be so calculating about where the liking stems from; accepting that you deserve to be liked is not difficult at all."

After Yuan Jixi finished relaying the story with an innocent expression, she stood there, looked at Bai Weiran with curiosity, shook her head and smiled, and waved her hand, indicating that she could leave first.

Bai Weiran went out to attend a dinner with former colleagues.

The gaming industry may seem vast, but it's really just the same group of people coming and going; you see them all the time.

After working in two or three different companies, you'll basically meet people from all sorts of companies and projects.

They meet from time to time to share their experiences.

This is true in the industry; outside information often paints a rosy picture, but the actual situation within the company differs significantly from external reports.

Maintaining regular contact with industry insiders is the primary way to avoid project pitfalls and stay informed about the industry.

We can also share our insights and progress from this period of work.

Relationships should be based on mutual benefit. If you only seek out others when you need something, without providing corresponding value, you will eventually become a deadbeat in your social network.

When Bai Weiran left the party, because he had drunk a few too many drinks, he deliberately got off at a subway station one subway stop early, intending to walk home and sober up along the way.

Bai Weiran walked forward for a while.

"Don't keep following me, come and walk with me."

"········"

The surroundings were quiet, and no one responded.

"...I'm talking about you. Stop hiding, Mingguang, I know you're following me."

As soon as she finished speaking, half a small face peeked out from the alley next to the streetlight diagonally in front of Bai Weiran.

Its emerald green eyes shimmered like icy jade in the light.

Mingguang smiled at him somewhat embarrassedly. Seeing Bai Weiran's calm expression, she peeked out like a little mouse. After hesitating for a while, she secretly moved out of the alley where she was hiding and stood under the street lamp.

When the streetlights shone on her, her flowing golden hair was bathed in a hazy, angelic glow.

Mingguang doesn't like wearing skirts; she usually wears all kinds of shorts, which perfectly show off her attractive waist, hips, and slender legs after exercising. She walks to Bai Weiran's side in a pair of slightly faded canvas shoes.

Bai Weiran glanced at it briefly before turning away, and slowly walked forward, letting Mingguang follow beside him.

"Having a drink and taking a walk on a cool evening—I've always thought of that as one of the ten most wonderful things in life."

Bai Weiran laughed after he finished speaking.

"Oh right, you don't seem to drink. That's a shame, you wouldn't understand."

As a dancer, Mingguang is very disciplined when it comes to his diet.

Mingguang lowered his head and looked down. It had been too long since he had a normal and natural conversation with Bai Weiran. Hearing this, he looked a little lost and twisted his two small hands together.

"If Xiaoran likes it, I can too, I can also..."

"That would be completely unnecessary."

Bai Weiran interrupted her with a smile.

"Just be yourself. Drinking has its advantages, and not drinking has its advantages too. It's all good."

Although the two had known each other since childhood, Mingguang was actually a few years younger than him.

He is even a year older than Xia Yanle.

However, when Mingguang and Xia Yanle stood together, Xia Yanle looked more mature than Mingguang.

Because Mingguang has been focused on one thing for many years, he has developed a single-minded and childlike mentality.

In terms of getting along with her, she is even more naive than the youngest, Mengmeng, and is the easiest to fool among all the yanderes.

Even the most docile Anqin could fool Mingguang; the family is a low-IQ haven.

Bai Weiran thought about it and chatted with Mingguang about what happened at the bar earlier.

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