My older sister is a villainous rich girl

For no other reason than to prevent the drama club from winning first place.

However, Chris seemed completely unconcerned about Miss Geli's hostile attitude.

"That's a great starting point for breaking the deadlock."

"It made full use of the public's mindset and chose the most practical strategy."

She even had the leisure to offer her opinion. "If you're planning to form a small band of pretty girls, with your management, you might actually become famous throughout the entire capital."

Upon hearing Chris's assessment, Ge Li asked in confusion, "Aren't you... angry?"

"Why are you angry?" Chris asked, looking surprised.

Then, she smiled at Ge Li. "We should be looking forward to such a wonderful performance."

"It's much more interesting than before."

Faced with Chris, who had no flaws in her defense, Ge Li pursed his lips in displeasure.

Despite being outnumbered, the drama club, led by Chris, was just as impressive as the orchestra.

The two camps are evenly matched and evenly matched.

However, just as the two were exchanging deadly beams, someone interrupted their spellcasting.

"The orchestra is really good too..."

Prince Lawrence suddenly stepped forward and said, "I'll join the orchestra from now on."

"No!!!" Wayne suddenly shouted.

Before the orchestra could even respond, he, an outsider, flatly refused.

Everyone present looked at Wayne with strange expressions.

After a moment of surprise, the enemy's big boss, Miss Ge Li, seemed to understand something and sneered.

"Lawrence—"

Wayne gripped the second prince's shoulders tightly, glaring at him fiercely: "Are you going to betray our drama club?!"

Upon hearing this, the head of the drama department immediately stood behind Wayne, clearly expressing his stance.

Several boys appeared to be fighting amongst themselves on the spot.

Seeing this, Miss Ge Li simply snorted coldly.

"Since he is a prince, it would be best if he did not join any other clubs besides the Lily Club."

That was a polite way of declining.

Under her gaze, Wayne felt as if his chest had been ripped open and his heart exposed.

After saying that, she left triumphantly with a group of followers.

...Thank goodness, my car didn't overturn.

Wayne breathed a sigh of relief.

In the end, the school festival ended with the orchestra winning.

The huge vote difference was like the drama club members who thought they had the victory in the bag before they started to mock them.

"Well... there's nothing we can do about it."

The minister wiped away non-existent tears from the corner of his eye.

"Even with the addition of several powerful and influential figures, the situation could not be turned around. If we continue to rehearse as before, it will be even more impossible to win."

"It can only be said that the orchestra has emerged as a dark horse, while we have just been unlucky."

He comforted everyone who was feeling down.

The minister's summary revealed numerous reasons for the failures, but not a single word concerned the princes' delays.

Instead, they highly praised the contributions of the two princes, Chris, and Wayne, the four new members, to the development of the drama club, and hoped that they would continue to support the drama club's activities in the future.

"Minister... he has it tough too."

Back home, Wayne relaxed in the sofa chair in Chris's bedroom, letting out a satisfied sigh and stretching.

To be so meticulous in doing things, one can only imagine how many hardships life has dealt to cultivate such keen observation skills.

On the other side, Chris silently pulled out a Bobby doll that was the size of a normal human from the cabinet.

Then he came over with a "thump thump thump" and threw it at Wayne.

Wayne caught the doll steadily, his eyes peeking out from behind Bobby.

"What's wrong?" he asked, puzzled.

Chris pouted and raised her fist with a wronged expression.

Then, it fell heavily.

Bobby's stomach was instantly crushed, and Wayne instinctively arched his body.

But because of the large and soft Bobby cushioning, he did not feel any pain.

"I'm so angry!"

Miss Chris, now enraged, unleashed a torrent of punches on Bobby.

"Georgie Edgeworth, next time I'll show you what I'm capable of!!!"

Behind the doll, Wayne gave a wry smile.

...Didn't you say you wouldn't get angry?

Chapter 140 Am I a Liar?

Chris once again made Wayne realize that a girl's thoughts cannot be judged from appearances.

When someone appears amiable, they may be seething with anger inside; and when they appear indignant, they may actually be just being coquettish to get comfort.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been beating himself up through Bobby.

He tossed the Bobby doll aside, stood up, grabbed Chris's fist, and pulled her into his arms.

"Don't be angry, you can win it back next time."

“I was originally thinking of having this play performed at the Royal Theatre.” Chris hugged his waist back.

Wayne's lips twitched. "To expect His Majesty the King, who has always loved drama, to watch his two sons perform in such a play?"

Isn't that a bit too advanced for him?

After embracing quietly for a while, Wayne began to have some distractions.

However, before he could make his next move, Chris seemed to sense something and suddenly took a few steps back and pushed him away.

"You can't have unhealthy thoughts," she warned.

Ah, I've been seen through.

"Didn't you say you liked me?" Wayne said, unwilling to accept it.

He approached step by step.

Under his intense gaze, Chris avoided his eyes and backed away little by little.

Soon, Wayne pushed her down onto the bed.

Her dazzling golden hair spread out, and the slightly messy scene contained a stunning beauty.

Then--

Wayne reached out and flicked her forehead.

"what!"

Chris first clutched her forehead in pain, then immediately retaliated by punching him hard a second later.

Seeing her teary-eyed look, Wayne laughed triumphantly.

"You're the one with unhealthy thoughts, aren't you?" he retorted.

Chris was furious.

"Wayne, I don't trust you anymore!"

Thus, Wayne, having lost trust, was ruthlessly driven out of her room.

……

When they returned to the academy, the center of attention had shifted to the orchestra.

"Miss Ge Li is really amazing! She actually managed to defeat both princes and Miss Chris's drama club head-on!" a girl said.

“That’s right! Miss Ge Li is not only top of her class academically, but she’s also very good at playing musical instruments and composing.” Another girl chimed in.

"And...she's so beautiful..."

Hearing these compliments, Wayne couldn't stop smiling.

He finally understood how Richard felt a secret thrill when everyone around him was praising Aikos.

Wait a minute! Why did I suddenly think of this?!

Wayne's smile froze for a moment, then faded, and he regained his calm expression.

He had just returned from Professor Conley's lab.

Recently, under Olive's pressure, Conley has become much more diligent, which has directly led to a significant increase in the lab's funding.

Today, contrary to his usual practice, he even gave himself a little more of his service fee.

Wayne was wondering if he should go to the faculty office to continue encouraging his senior, Olive, to work harder and eventually make Professor Conley completely reform and become a true mentor and friend.

At this time.

Across the hallway, another familiar figure suddenly appeared in his line of sight.

Wayne slowed his pace more and more.

The person on the other side also saw Wayne on this side.

They would pretend to casually avoid eye contact the moment it touched their faces.

Her breathing became erratic.

As they brushed past each other, Wayne stopped.

It's as if you want to prolong the thrill that arises when those figures intersect.

He stood silently for a while.

A moment later, Wayne suddenly turned around and chased after her in the direction she had left.

In an empty tool shed.

"Well……"

An extremely long kiss silenced all the words Ge Li wanted to say.

Wayne, panting, pressed her tightly against the door.

"I missed you so much." As he spoke, Wayne pressed his ear against hers and sucked on her earlobe with abandon.

Next, continue.

From behind the ear all the way down to that fragile neck.

Then there's that flawless, fair collarbone.

Ge Li was like a frightened quail, helplessly allowed to be manipulated at will.

"It's...it's okay now," she groaned, trembling.

"Not enough, not enough."

The more you get, the more you want.

Wayne felt his blood boiling.

They wanted to bully Miss Ge Li even more.