Ah! The Villains I Forced to Turn Evil Can Read My Mind-Chapter 34: Miss Xia Xuechun is so majestic

Soon, the blog post below received comments.

“What?! My cloud-raised Seventh Master can bake cakes? And he’s making one for the Eighth Sister?!”

“Who would’ve thought that this Eighth Sister’s first appearance would be so powerful, making my autistic Seventh Son bake a cake for her?!”

“Damn, my Third Son, the sporty, black-skinned gentleman, lost out! He’s giving the green grapes to my Third Son to eat! Blogger, I warn you, don’t give those green grapes to my Third Son! Don’t flaunt it in front of my mouth!”

“? Blogger, did you forget your original setting? You set the seven masters as having an Eighth Sister, but they don’t have a good relationship with her. How could the aloof and autistic Seventh Master, who loves dogs, bake a cake for her? This is too fake, and can he even make a cake when he’s so rich?”

Xiao Xie dismissively replied: “Sorry, but Seventh Master didn’t just bake the cake himself, he even washed the strawberries himself! He didn’t let me intervene at all, and by the way, who even needs a preset? He does whatever he wants. Believe it or not.”

This reply immediately went viral!

“My Seventh Son, who is too lazy to even open his mouth to drink water, actually washed strawberries with his own hands?! I’m speechless!”

“Is the Eighth Sister beautiful?! Is she beautiful?! Is she beautiful?!”

Xiao Xie thought for a moment and answered: “The Eighth Sister is extremely beautiful. I’ve only seen her photos before, but in person, she’s a hundred times more beautiful! Her face is small, her eyes are big, her body proportions are perfect, and standing next to the masters, she doesn’t fall short at all. She’s especially like a little mermaid!”

Fans responded even more enthusiastically.

In the same room, Pei Bu Xian was completely unaware and was seriously making a cake.

He spread a full layer of diced strawberries, and when he was about to finish the icing, he subconsciously wrote "Thank you for your hard work."

But those four words were quickly wiped away and replaced with more strawberries, placed on the tray. “Xiao Xie.”

Xiao Xie immediately snapped out of it: “Mr. Pei.”

Pei Bu Xian handed the cake to her: “Give this to Qiao Chuchu.”

Xiao Xie eagerly reached out to take it, barely containing her excitement.

See? She knew it was for the Eighth Sister, but some people were still arguing with her about it!

She flattered: “Miss Qiao will definitely be very happy when she sees this.”

But Pei Bu Xian’s face grew stern: “Don’t say I made it. Just say it was you.”

Xiao Xie froze: “Why?”

Pei Bu Xian, hands in his pockets, his expression cold: “Because I don’t want her to know I sent it.”

Xiao Xie wasn’t quite sure she understood: “But... this is a cake you made yourself. Isn’t it a bit of a waste if she doesn’t know?”

Pei Bu Xian’s face darkened, and he lost his patience: “I told you to give it to her, just give it to her. You absolutely cannot tell her it was from me! Got it?”

Xiao Xie jumped, startled by the force of his voice, and awkwardly nodded: “Got it.”

Pei Bu Xian turned and started walking, but after a few steps, he turned back angrily and warned her: “Even if Qiao Chuchu threatens you with a knife, you cannot say it’s from me. Got it?”

Xiao Xie: “??????”

She stared, shocked, watching Pei Bu Xian walk farther away.

This probably wasn’t just a prank, right?

She posted online:

[What should I do, guys? Master Pei made the cake himself and asked me to give it to the Eighth Sister, then threatened me not to tell anyone! I won’t end up in prison, will I?]

“Hahaha, I knew my son wouldn’t disappoint me. Did he put mustard in the cake?”

“? Is this funny? Does the Seventh Master want to kill the Eighth Sister? What if there’s poison in it?”

“What happens if I don’t deliver it?”

“If you don’t, you’ll lose your job. The blogger says she earns thirty thousand a month. If I were her, I’d just deliver it, deal with any problems later.”

“Ahh, so conflicted! Stay tuned for updates!”

Xiao Xie, trembling, carefully carried the cake and tea to find Qiao Chuchu.

Pei Bu Xian hid in a corner, secretly watching.

Xiao Xie placed the tray on the coffee table: “Miss Qiao...”

Qiao Chuchu looked confused: “What’s wrong?”

Xiao Xie stiffened, bringing the tray in front of her: “You saved Mr. Pei’s West Highland Terrier, so... here’s the cake we made for you.”

Qiao Chuchu was surprised, genuinely pleased: “Wow! This strawberry cake is so pretty, but weren’t you baking cookies earlier? Did you buy this?”

Xiao Xie’s face grew pale: “Before you get poisoned or threaten me with a knife, yes, I made this.”

Qiao Chuchu: “?”

Xiao Xie awkwardly smiled: “Try cutting it and see.”

Qiao Chuchu: “...”

After discussing poisoning and knife threats, who would dare eat it?

And why mention that? It’s so strange!

Despite her thoughts, Qiao Chuchu still picked up the knife and tried the cake.

Xiao Xie’s heart nearly leapt out of her throat!

Pei Bu Xian, hiding in the corner, was watching her eat.

As she ate, her eyes lit up, and she looked at Xiao Xie.

Xiao Xie’s face immediately turned pale: “What? Are you feeling unwell?”

“No,” Qiao Chuchu smiled, shaking her head, her tone certain. “This cake isn’t yours.”

Pei Bu Xian: “!”

Xiao Xie froze: “How do you know?”

Qiao Chuchu raised the plate, giving a knowing smile: “Because it’s Pei Bu Xian’s work.”

Pei Bu Xian: “!”

Xiao Xie, shocked: “How did you know?!”

Qiao Chuchu speared a strawberry with her fork, smiling proudly: “I just know~”

[Because when I was younger, every year on my birthday, Pei Bu Xian would bake me a cake himself. So, no matter how the cake changes, the taste and texture of the jam, I can tell with a single bite.]

[And every time I’ve felt wronged outside, he would always bake me a cake to cheer me up.]

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[This is the unique taste of Pei Bu Xian’s cake, no matter how much time passes, I will never forget it.]

Qiao Chuchu smiled as her gaze inadvertently swept toward Pei Bu Xian.

Pei Bu Xian, holding the dog, quickly turned away, pressing against the wall, his ears turning pink, and his chest heaving rapidly!

Because he was so excited, his hand shaking as he held the dog!

He didn’t even know why he was so happy.

But his lips were wildly smiling!

Qiao Chuchu, while eating the cake, marveled at its delicacy.

[This guy, he’s so shy he can’t even thank me properly. Hmph!~]

Pei Bu Xian bit his lips, his handsome face flushed.

Suddenly, footsteps came aggressively from the living room.

Xia Xuechun stormed in front of Qiao Chuchu: “Miss Qiao!”

Qiao Chuchu turned around, and Xia Xuechun grabbed the strawberry cake from the table and smeared it all over her face!

Qiao Chuchu: “!”

Xiao Xie: “!”

Pei Bu Xian: “??”

Xia Xuechun, furious, rolled up her sleeves and said boldly: “Just because you have money, does that make you better than us? Can you bully us poor people just because you’re rich?!”

Qiao Chuchu didn’t say anything because the cream went straight into her nostrils!!!

A male voice slowly rang out: “Miss Xia Xuechun.”

Xia Xuechun froze and looked toward the source of the voice.

Pei Yuan and the other five Pei brothers were standing, towering above her, their presence like dark clouds covering the entire sky, making it hard for anyone to breathe.

Pei Yuan smiled eerily: “You’re quite the bully, huh?”

Xia Xuechun’s eyes widened in astonishment.

Why... were these people back?

Hadn’t they gone to work?!?!