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"Mom...Mom is calling us."

The girl's voice shattered all stereotypes.

Chapter 2: The relaxed feeling of tsundere is offset by yandere.

On the dining table, a kind-faced woman set out the cake.

"Xiao Mo, Auntie doesn't know when your birthday is, so let's celebrate it together with Feng Feng."

"Mom...I don't want to..." Jiang Wanfeng complained.

"Hey, you kid, no throwing a tantrum today. Xiao Mo is just being lenient with you. Do you really think you're the boss?" Jiang's mother tapped Jiang Wanfeng on the head with her chopsticks.

"Why are you all soaking wet? Your face is covered in sweat!"

Upon hearing this, the blush that had not yet faded on Jiang Wanfeng's pretty face rose again.

"...I was exercising just now."

"What's the point of training a girl like you?"

"I..."

"It all smells like sweat."

"I don't smell bad... I smell good."

"Aren't you ashamed!"

Lin Mo chuckled again, and when he met the girl's wistful gaze, he laughed even harder.

"Mom, if you don't believe me, ask him...he smelled it." Jiang Wanfeng's words were astonishing, leaving even her mother stunned.

Lin Mo was about to pick up his chopsticks when he suddenly froze.

But Aunt Jiang would smooth things over, tapping Jiang Wanfeng on the head again and scolding:

"Would Xiao Mo say bad things about you? Do you think she's like you?"

"Nonsense!"

The girl covered her head, looking slightly aggrieved, gave a cold snort, stared at Lin Mo, and opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something.

Lin Mo looked at her, raised an eyebrow slightly, and Jiang Wanfeng's cold snort instantly turned into a sob, her earlobes burning with a shy blush.

"What's wrong with you now?!" Jiang's mother had just finished cutting the cake when she heard Jiang Wanfeng making such a racket and shouted.

"It's so spicy... this water is so hot." Jiang Wanfeng cupped her flushed cheeks, sticking out her pink tongue to sip the water and cool herself down.

"You're still drinking it because it's spicy?" Lin Mo retorted, trying to be argumentative.

"Hmm..." Jiang Wanfeng glanced at him with a pitiful look in her eyes, surprisingly without refuting him.

That glance, however, had a certain allure.

Lin Mo didn't expect the pop-up to give a reward. Although he didn't know what the [Aura] was, it seemed to be very effective on Jiang Wanfeng.

This constantly updated intelligence might come in very useful.

After finishing his meal and returning to his bedroom, Jiang Wanfeng knocked on his door shortly afterward.

She never used to knock on the door.

The door opened, and Jiang Wanfeng walked in, her lips pursed and hands behind her back, her long, bare, fair legs exposed, looking rather coy.

"Lin Mo, that painting..."

"When did it start?" Lin Mo asked her.

Jiang Wanfeng's gaze wandered, her delicate brows furrowed repeatedly, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

"That's a long time ago."

"Do you know what you're doing?"

“Sometimes my parents aren’t home…we installed the cameras just to make sure I’m safe…” Jiang Wanfeng said, clutching the hem of her clothes with her little hands.

"I only check every day to see if you'll do anything bad to me... I don't check anything else."

Jiang Wanfeng became more and more enthusiastic as she spoke, and her speaking speed gradually increased.

"You know I hate you the most... Who looks at you all day? It's disgusting."

That's true. Based on Jiang Wanfeng's usual behavior, she does seem like the kind of person who would do something like that.

But... what did the previous pop-up mean?

"Feelings"... is an ambiguous term, and shouldn't exist in Jiang Wanfeng's life.

As Lin Mo was deep in thought, he suddenly noticed a bright red exclamation mark above Jiang Wanfeng's head.

It's a bit like an NPC that gives out quests in a game, always with an exclamation mark above its head.

However, it would be somewhat eerie to see it in reality.

[Special intelligence target: Jiang Wanfeng]

[Intelligence exists, categorized as Beginner, Advanced, and Ultimate (viewing this will enter real-time intelligence mode)]

Lin Mo had a thought and chose to view the basic intelligence.

[Initial Information: Jiang Wanfeng has a gift she wants to give you]

Ok?

Lin Mo gave the girl a strange look; her hands remained behind her back.

What are you hiding in your hand?

"A...gift." Jiang Wanfeng blushed as she spoke, as if giving Lin Mo a birthday present was a very embarrassing thing.

She stepped forward and handed him a photo album filled with pictures of him, mostly of him in his bedroom.

He's actually quite serious, and some of the candid shots even look kind of cool.

Why does she seem a little shy?

"This is proof that I didn't look at anything inappropriate, and I even made you a photo album..." the girl muttered, "Well, consider it compensation."

"So you won't overthink things."

"Seriously, that's just how teenage boys are."

At this point, she proudly tossed her hair, as if to say, "I am completely innocent."

"Now that I see you don't have the guts, I'll take the painting back." The girl secretly glanced at him, tiptoed to take the painting, and confiscated the tool of her crime.

Is this really the case?

Is the intelligence false?

Lin Mo decided to test the waters by checking high-level intelligence.

[Advanced intelligence: Jiang Wanfeng is deeply in love with you, but she is unaware of it.]

Lin Mo's pupils dilated in shock. In an instant, the way he looked at the girl changed completely, something unimaginable...

The girl who always looked down on him actually had such contrasting thoughts.

If the top-level intelligence is this explosive, what about the ultimate intelligence?

So, is this what the "heartfelt gift" that popped up earlier refers to?

"...What are you spacing out for?"

"His eyes are disgusting too."

Jiang Wanfeng's clear voice broke his thoughts; the girl raised her chin arrogantly.

"So, I've given you the gift, what gift are you going to give me?"

Lin Mo thought to herself, "Are we in a relationship where we exchange gifts...? If I hadn't exposed your little secret, would you have revealed your true colors?"

"What kind of gift do you want?" Lin Mo felt something was very wrong, sensing that there was something even more shocking coming, so he decided to test the waters first.

"Ha, you're the worst kind of person. I knew you wouldn't prepare."

Jiang Wanfeng sat down on Lin Mo's bed, her little legs crossed, her hair twirling between her fingers.

"The bed stinks, and so does the pillow," she scoffed, but then pulled Lin Mo's pillow over to sit against.

But for some reason, as soon as the girl finished speaking, her throat heaved, and a blush crept across her face.

Something was wrong; Lin Mo became alert.

"Oh, well, you don't have anything decent to offer anyway." Her eyes blinked.

"I thought it was... pretty good just now..."

This statement completely stunned Lin Mo. The girl's face was undeniably shy and adorable, yet she gave him an extremely strong sense of unease.

"what?"

"Oh, you're so clumsy! Just now... leaning against the wall..." Jiang Wanfeng's imposing manner vanished, her voice becoming low and listless. "Try again..."

"Hurry up, I've already given you a gift, you have to listen to me..." The girl perhaps realized her words were biased, and began to get impatient, kicking Lin Mo a few times with her little feet.

But Lin Mo slapped it away, using a bit of force.

"Ah! You hit me!" The girl's face turned bright red, like a cat with its fur standing on end.

Lin Mo had a general idea of ​​what was going on. This girl had some kind of superhuman attributes. It was best to get rid of her first. If she stayed any longer, someone might get killed.

She's a high school student... but not someone who started high school right away.

"What nonsense are you spouting?! Get out of here!"

"Are you...are you insulting me?" The girl, kicked off the bed, stomped a few steps angrily, then, as if remembering something, suddenly turned back shyly.

"I'm insulting you! Are you crazy, Jiang Wanfeng? Don't you understand what jokes are acceptable and what jokes are not?!"

"They hit and scolded me... I, I'll tell my mom!"

"Go ahead and tell on me, and I'll give you a beating first!"

"Hmph..." Jiang Wanfeng gave a coquettish snort as she looked at Lin Mo's fierce expression, then turned and left.

But Lin Mo suddenly caught a glimpse of the girl's upturned lips, as if some kind of psychological satisfaction had been achieved.

His vigilance intensified, and a chill ran down his spine.

At the same time, the pop-up window appeared again.

The girl has once again confirmed her feelings; she likes the way you treat her.

I'm super, ice!

It's ruined. He got infected at such a young age?

Ding Han's family, this is too much!

Lin Mo gritted his teeth, deciding to go all in and directly check the ultimate intelligence.

[Final Intelligence: Jiang Wanfeng has always intended to...completely possess you...all her words and actions may be a disguise played by a young girl...]

In her eyes, you've stolen your parents' love like a robber, so she wants to possess all of you.

The door closed, and Jiang Wanfeng's beautiful figure disappeared along with the pop-up window.

The howling convection currents between the narrow gaps brought with them a chilly wind.

In the wind, the faint sound of a girl's spoiled laughter could be heard.

Chapter 3 Alas! How perilous and lofty!

Lin Mo thought this was just Xiao Chunan's final fantasy.

But it's absolutely true, Jiang Wanfeng is such a beautiful young woman, with pink and delicate feet, soft and rounded legs, and a very pleasant voice...

It really couldn't be more true.

I used to think she was just a temperamental girl, but I never expected her to be such a ruthless and vicious woman.

Tsundere is relatively easy to deal with, but yandere is a completely different story.